Chapter 26

Chapter 26 Brooklyn

The party is, above all, impressive. Drinks of all kinds are flowing, and a twelve-piece band is at the back of the room. Everyone is having a good time and, thank the goddess, mostly ignoring me.

Even though it's technically my party, everyone's too caught up in their own business to do much more than send me a curious glance.

To them, I'm not the one who's important-they're here for the Wolf King, for the mafia god.

I'm grateful for Hudson, who sticks close by my side. Even though he was raised in this environment, I

can tell he's more comfortable sticking by my side, sneaking sips of his champagne and making wry comments that only I can hear.

I can't help but laugh at the things he says. He's right-we always did get along.

Jayde sweeps around the room, almost indecently sexy in her black Versace gown. Looking around, though, I can see that she has competition for her daring choice of clothes. This group of mob bosses and wives, wolves and their mates do tend towards the sexy.

There are lot of women's bodies on display around me, many of the human bodies enhanced with plumped lips, breasts, asses. Whatever they felt was lacking.

Even without my wolf's heightened senses, I'd be able to easily pick out the humans versus the wolves, since we wolves can't really partake in plastic surgery. If we could, Hudson's bodyguard wouldn't have such a nasty scar on his face.

In comparison to the overly showy women, I look demure in my sweeping blue gown. But Jayde picked well-if she had put me in something that showed a lot of skin, she knew I'd feel shy. As it is, the blue velvet gown makes me feel regal.

down at me.

I knew he wouldn't say it unless

servants to take their coats and ensuring

to hold back her disdain when some of the human women arrive wearing fur, I'll never know.

hostess here," I say, fascinated. "What would your dad do without

shrugs. "But who knows, my dad is fickle. One wrong move

at him, wondering if that's why he keeps his distance from her, emotionally. How many mother figures has Hudson had in his life who

his real mom? I frown, making a

then clinks

give him a nod, and he heads off to the bar. I tap my foot to the music, enjoying it

my "father"

recognize him when he

shockingly

says, sending shivers down my spine, "why

hand moves to rest on my lower back in what probably looks to

it's

I hope no one notices the immediate flush on my face

pawing around inside me, and I struggle to

Goddess, this is bad.

be in heat

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