Kenna's POV
After an amazing dinner, Alphas from around the country stand up to share little anecdotes about my dad and I swear I’ve never laughed so much in all my life.
“Now we know where you get your sass from, Fae queen!” Jace jokes as the last man to speak sits down at his table.
The dinner is then rounded off by a speech from my old friend Dawson, who unveils a gold plaque with my father's name on it which will be displayed at the academy for all to see.
As he makes his speech, he looks over to me a few times and smiles.
From the corner of my eye I can see Ivan shuffle in his seat, but luckily, his jealously seems to be just about under control for now.
“Doing okay there?” I ask Ivan quietly as Dawson takes his seat.
“Uhhh... just.” he answers, winking at me mischievous
