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I enter the elaborate dining room at Sinclair’s side with Rafe tucked sleeping in my arms. There are no doubts or hesitations on my face and I lift my chin high as I smile slightly, letting people see me as my mate’s unbothered Queen, as someone entirely unruffled by the events of this morning.

Sinclair, walking at my side, presents a similar image: the unflappable Alpha King, his body fully capable of every violent rumor of which our guests have heard, but toned and refined by the mind of a King, a true power player.

The effect we have as a pair ripples through the room with people turning to us, many eyes going wide. Because we really do present the image of two people who should not be trifled with.

I have to admit, a little thrill goes through me at the idea of this. Because, honestly, I usually think of myself as sweet and determined, but certainly not powerful and imposing. But tonight, at Sinclair’s side? It comes to me easier than I thought it would.

Cora and Roger come into the room behind us, our personal guards following after them. Many eyes turn to my human sister, considering her alongside and her fated Alpha mate. I know Roger and Cora are baffling to many people within the wolf community who can’t understand how or why Roger would have a human woman fated to be at his side.

But one look at my stunning sister in her lavender gown? Well. Let’s just say that even without the information that she’s a demigoddess who can control the weather, I think it’s making a lot more sense to a lot of our gathered guests.

around the room. Even though the four of us present a strong and untied front, there are as there always

uncle was absolutely not invited to attend this smaller, more personal dinner, and I am pleased to see that he’s not there. But I narrow my eyes in their direction

him wheeling towards us. My face breaks into a grin and I lean forward, giving

you’ve had a tough morning,” Henry says quietly as people around the room begin to take their seats.

“We handled it well. There’s nothing

place at the table on Sinclair’s left. “I’d have liked to have seen the man for

taking my own seat as Sinclair pulls it out for me. “I’m

he lifts a glass of wine towards the waiting group of people

so many different lights now father, mate, soldier, politician, and beyond – and I’m so impressed that he is able to perform

bit, looking down at my baby, thinking myself the luckiest girl in the world. And then I glance around the table, pleased when I see everyone’s eyes

when my eyes fall on the

to see him looking directly at me.

instead holding my gaze, his face expressionless as he studies

gaze. What… why

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