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.

says, smiling down at me. "I mean, you were always pretty,

his compliment. I knew he wouldn't say it unless he meant it. I just wish

Jayde greets new guests, directing servants to take their coats

the human women arrive wearing fur, I'll never know. I'm not sure I could be

fascinated. "What would your dad do

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

he keeps his distance from her, emotionally. How many mother figures has Hudson had in his life who have disappeared in the

is his real mom? I frown, making a mental note to ask some other

and then clinks my

my foot to the music, enjoying it while I look around at

"father" here

I even recognize him when

rumbles, shockingly close

it says, sending shivers

rest on my lower back in what probably looks to others like a casual

me, it's anything

from his hand practically sears my skin through the dress, and I hope no one notices the immediate flush on my face as soon as he spoke to me and

whines, pawing around inside me, and I struggle to control my reaction to

Goddess, this is bad.

be in heat

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