Chrissy POV
After we’d all had a good chuckle about Jon’s laser question, Mercedes looked at us and said, “I have something else in the safe that I’ve been guarding along with the rings, but this isn’t for the three of you. This gift is for the sister of the Amethyst Queen.”
I furrowed my brow. “But I don’t have a sister,” I told her, confused. “I only have brothers.”
She raised an eyebrow. “By blood, you may not, but you do have a sister. Think about it.”
It took a minute for what she was saying to register. “Wait, so you’re saying that this person may not be related by blood?”
She nodded. “Precisely. Sometimes, we’re drawn together by a force much stronger than blood, or DNA.”
It suddenly dawned on me. Daya’s wolf had felt the pull to this place just the same as our Lycans ha
