Shifted Fate by Alicia S.Rivers

Chapter Eleven

The room was full of wolves and my scent glands were going haywire. Gathering so many wolves in one place always did this to me. My nose was sensitive, and I had to take a few deep breaths to calm myself. "You girls ready?" I looked up at my father and nodded.

"Can we enter without you guys?" I asked my father.

"Why?"

I smiled over at Cas, who was on Ronnie's arm. "I..."

"You are planning something with the she-wolves, aren't you?"

"Yup." I smiled up at him and slipped my arm out of his. "If you hear a large fight, show up. But I swear, dad, if you fawn over another she-wolf in front of me, I will hit you."

My dad laughed at me. “I promise I won't and if by the smallest chance I do, you have full access to punch me in my face." He smiled down at me and I stood on my tiptoes and kissed his cheek.

"Thanks daddy."

"You're welcome, my girl."

his and held my hand out for

"Are you sure Amy?"

am." I smiled down at her and she shook her head with a small smile. "Chin

to stare at us. "They are staring." Cas whispered to me

hot." I whispered back as the smell of lust hit her in the face. She stumbled, but I held her up and we kept heading down until we hit the bottom of the stairs. "Let's

"Why are they staring?"

already told you. We look hot." I handed her a glass of champaign and clinked my glass against hers. "Your birthday is in a few days, and these men are your potential mates. Take today and enjoy it. For your life will change when you hit eighteen.” I knew that Cas found her mate the day she turned eighteen, and he was a good man. I couldn't remember who it was

He forbade me from coming. Saying he couldn't live with me being so

A screech rent the air and the people around us grew quiet. I smiled into my glass as

pale white sheath dress and matching pearl necklace. Amanda was in a pale blue bodycon dress,

niece." Amanda stood next to her aunt

friend to borrow it. What is the

wanted them, and allowed that weak wolf to strut in here

a moment. And I took a step towards them. "Who are you to tell me what I am

growled. "It matters because weaker wolves need to know their