“We’ll be one phone call away,” Andreas had said after Kyle and I settled in what was to be our new home.
We had come back to the US, and were now living in the same town as him, Kelly and their daughter Athena… but not before training like crazy for two years straight.
Indeed, that fateful day two years ago, Blake had teleported us back to the palace he owned in Italy where I met Harry, Maria’s half-brother, Alice, his chosen mate, and their bodyguards Nick and Alex.
We clicked immediately, and before long we became inseparables.
Alice was a sweet woman who held undeniable barely perceptible sadness – which I would later learn came from her losing a child back when she was human – but who knew her martial arts.
Kyle and I were trained by her. Kyle, as it turned out, knew how to
