Chapter 23:

ZEKE.

My wolf, Rochan senses danger, I can also feel it too, like the wail of a siren hammering in my ears. I am just trying to keep my cool, keeping my anger in check.

I don’t see Ferris Black anywhere; I am starting to think that guy’s a liar and a cheat. My eyes searched eagerly for Astrid, she won’t have turned down the invitation right? A part of me wishes she just turned it down, if she did. They won’t be after her tonight.

‘This looks like any normal party to me.’ Logan shoots me a dry look from where he’s seated, from under his pale lashes, he is judging me. Okay, it was Ferris’ idea to come here, not mine.

Still, where is that guy? Note to myself; don’t ever believe anyone who possesses that tattoo. They are all just fucking evil.

From the VIP booth, I watched with scrutinizing eyes as I pretended to sip the glass of whiskey.

‘I don’t see Ferris Black anywhere.’ Gus sighs, and I curl my brows while staring around. ‘Is he really helping us?’

‘Now, I don’t think so.’ The ping i