Lorcan

“Wow,” Luther sits back in his chair and rakes his fingers through his long hair.

I just got done telling my brother’s and their mates about Gianna. Needless to say, they’re all shocked, even they didn’t believe I’d find my mate. Not this soon, at least.

My office is a big room. Victorian architecture gives the place that old-fashioned feeling. It must be the vampire in me, but modern-day architecture doesn’t do it for me. However, I’d be a liar if I didn’t have modern furnishings.

Leander and Sara are sitting on the plush sofa near the open fire. Their fourteen-month-old son, Drew, is sleeping in his mother’s arms.

Luther and Jenna are sitting in the two chairs in front of my desk. Of course, I’m behind the desk, telling them everything.