We basically had no choice but to stay at this damn party even though I wanted more than anything to get the hell out of here.
There were trays of food lined up against the walls and I was looking at what they had to eat because I was starving when I felt someone come and stand beside me.
“I was hoping that we could have a quiet word?” Paris asked.
“Honestly, I’m surprised you’re still sharingXavier’s bed. I don’t know why the hell you think you have a right to speak on that pack’s behalf.” I said.
“Your father and I have been together for three years now. I believe that is longer than any relationship since your mother died.” She said.
“”He isn’t my father. He’s a sperm donor. Which makes you even less of a person in my eyes.” I said.
“Raven. I love your father. You know that.
