Isaac’s POV
I can feel Jamie-Lee’s gaze drilling into the side of my head, but I ignore her, keeping my attention on my mother who seems to snap out of her trance, jumping to her feet and engulfing me in a hug.
‘Isaac! You came!’ she gushes before letting me go and hurrying around me to Raelyn, pulling her into an equally fierce hug, the she wolf stiffening slightly before slowly returning the gesture.
‘I hope it’s OK that I came’ Rae murmurs nervously, ‘Isa . . Umm . .Beta Isaac invited me to your party, he said it would be fine, but if it isn’t I can just . . ‘ she jerks her thumb over her shoulder with an awkward laugh.
‘Tsk, of course it’s fine’ my mother growls, pulling back and placing her hands on Raelyn’s shoulders. ‘The more the merrier, though I feel you might be disappointed
