Chapter 99

My hand froze on the wooden gate that had shut behind Dante as he struggled to walk towards the house. Swallowing hard, I looked up to see Aria, standing in the doorway. Ryder-Fane howled loudly and I felt my knees go weak. Goddess, she was beautiful. In her arms looked like a tiny fey child who was clutched to her. She was wearing jeans, a white shirt, and a deep green apron that covered most of