Sixty Six.

Alpha Vander

“Sybil?”

Cleo nods her head. Her eyes flickering between me and Dex. Between my mate having some sort of panic attack and Cleo telling me to keep an eye on Sybil, I let out a sigh of frustration.

I look at Dex and he shrugs his shoulders. I had so many questions but my biggest one was about Jett. Why the hell was he here?

Fallon has her face buried against my chest.

“Hormones?”