Chapter 81

Chapter 81

Brooklyn

I study the invitation in my hand.

"A...beach party?" I say, cocking my head to the side.

"It's about an hour away," Aden tells me. "Friends and family only, apparently. Some kind of ritual, a gathering for those close to Remington."

I look up at Aden my eyebrow raised. "Did you...read my mail?"

He stares at me impassively, not needing to confirm.

I study the envelope, wondering how the hell he re-sealed it, and then why he bothered to reseal it...

"Brooklyn," Aden says sharply, and I look up to see that he's frustrated with me. As usual. "Are you going to go?"

I look back at the invitation and see, in particular, that it's made out to me.

No mention of Aden or Hudson. Apparently, it's a private party.

"Am I...allowed to go?" I ask, looking back up at him.

Aden shrugs.

"I'll send you with my guards. There's no real reason to refuse. You said you wanted freedom."

Aden says the final words ruefully, but my lips crook into a smile, recognizing my language from this morning.

He was listening. He's trying.

"Okay," I say, moving towards Aden and then past him, walking down the hallway to where a man is waiting by the front door.

"Are you the messenger my father sent?" I ask.

The messenger just bows a little, which I assume is a confirmation."

I smile. "Please tell him that I'm happy to accept."

The messenger nods, reaching for the handle of the door so he can go deliver the reply.

"Oh," I stop him. "Would you tell my father that we might be late? I apologize it will take us some time to get ready."

The messenger hesitates, and then ventures a word. "We?"

stairs. "My fiancé will accompany me

see Aden

Apparently, he approves.

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the car the whole way. "I can't believe you agreed to

elbow. "You don't even know what this is about. And it's at

just scowls and I laugh, smoothing out the wrinkles in my blue-and-white striped skirt, which I've paired

I should say, which Aden has paired with a

outfit just magically appeared in my room after

gone, Aden has no plausible deniability anymore. We both

has

looking at me from the

say, and feel Lena preen

that Aden approved, too, when I had come downstairs ready to

liked

before we left, seeing that Aden was sending us with two guards each to keep an

us.

hips. "Is there any reason to think it

down at

said. "Whoever was responsible

put a hand on my shoulder, moving

be safe," he had said, glaring at

nodded their confirmation

away from the stables and towards the

as red as a lobster. Most wolves stick to the woods and the mountains, where they can lurk and hide and make their

also, to

hand on my arm

watching the guards climb out of the front seat and the car behind us,

and I climb out and I look around,

be taken to a beach house. My father, I've heard, owns

any buildings.

the sea, and it's really very,

members whom

wolves, but

in particular

or just a

hair, but what is eye-catching about him is that he's covered

black and white,

and I can tell-even from

considered and finely done.

stare at him, he turns and looks directly at

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