Sixty Three.

Alpha Vander

Cleo’s dark eyes linger on me as I wait for Mara to take Fallon upstairs. As soon as they are out of sight, Cleo opens her mouth to speak. I shake my head, because I could still hear Mara and Fallon talking to each other as they walked along the hallway. I wanted to wait until they were completely out of earshot before I spoke to the half-breed.

As soon as that bedroom door closes,