#Chapter 89 – Rehearsal Dinner

A few hours later, when the boys have been neatly dressed in their first suits of the weekend, there comes a knock at the door.

I smooth my hands over my own black cocktail dress and go to answer it. I let out a whoosh of breath when I see that it’s Victor. “Come in,” I say, opening the door wide for him. As soon as he enters, though, I close the door quickly.

He turns to me, frowning a little. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” I say, raising my hands to check and see that my hair is still in place. I laugh a little. “Your mom just spooked me a bit, is all.”

“My mom?” he says, turning fully to stare at me. “My mother came to see you?”

“Yeah,” I say, nodding. “Didn’t you know?”

Victor slowly shakes his head back and forth and I can see him processing. “What did she say to you?”

“That your family was going to be hard on me,” I say. “I’m grateful for the warning, but I admit, I’m more anxious than I was before.”

Victor glances back at the boys. “Did she see them?”

I nod. “She was really nice to them. She said they reminded me of you.”

He nods, considering. “My mother is a…tactical woman. I wanted to be here when she met them, but clearly, she had other plans.”

He turns his full attention on me, then. “She’s not wrong, Evelyn,” he says. “I should have warned you before – my father, my brother, they will take Amelia’s side and see you as an interloper. But it’s nothing you can’t handle.”

I laugh a little, sardonically, and press a hand to my forehead. “Should I even go to this dinner, Victor? Honestly, the boys are safe here – they can go alone –“

me and takes a step closer. “Well well,” he says, repeating his

eyes, feeling my will turn to steel within me. “I’m not afraid of anything,” I say, meaning it. Victor nods, satisfied, and turns back to the room where the boys are lounging on the couch, discussing how fast they would go if they did go over the falls in a

to them, their enthusiastic greeting, and am grateful, suddenly, that Victor knows me well enough to challenge me in a moment like this. A few minutes ago I was shaking in my boots – well, stilettos – but now, I feel ready to face anything,

boys,” I say, and the three of them turn to face me. “Let’s go

Amelia’s rehearsal dinner. Laugher and conversation ring from the room as we enter it and I see my boys shy back a

ears. “You have nothing to be afraid of – these

as I stand up, hoping that it’s true. Victor gives me a warm smile and

her tinkly little laugh amongst a throng of admiring friends and family.

be a family phrase. My eyes meet a tall Alpha standing in front of me, his green eyes merry and a little wicked. I blink and glance between him and Victor, shocked at the resemblance. This must be

you to meet Evelyn Ortega,

and holds out his hand. “Nice to

laughs, charmed. “Well, very nice to meet you

arm around his brother’s shoulders, pulling him forward a step.

hand as well. “I am very pleased to

Alvin. We’ll see

looking back to me with excitement

one of those before,” Alvin says, encouraged by Rafe’s kindness. “We’re getting all kinds of new family, but

at both of them. “I’m quite glad to have the honor of being the

I’m surprised again at the visual likeness between all four. It’s remarkable, how easily my boys

pockets in

says, clearly excited to introduce his father to his sons. “Are you ready for a new

with excitement and he laughs, gesturing for them to go deeper into the room. As the three of them go, he raises an eyebrow at me. You okay? I can see the question in his face

nod, smiling after him, I’ll be fine. He nods with a small smile and turns his

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