Lucius’s Point of View
A dress? He fucking bought her a dress to wear at his fucking ball. I clenched my jaw, stepping back into the feast he was hosting for us.
I strode towards Cassian, who was chatting with Alpha Kieran, obviously trying to get as much information about what was happening.
Cunning asshole.
“Cousin!” He waved at me as soon as he saw me approaching where he was.
Alpha Kieran gave me an affirmative nod before walking away as I approached Cassian.
“Kieran was just telling me about Kat. Seems like she— “
“Kat?”
Since when has he addressed people by their nicknames? Was he drunk?
“Katrina. From what he tells me, she seems to be a good soldier. Her father would be proud,” He remarked, a smile curling up on his lips.
“He would be, but her mother would disagree with it” I stated, grabbing a drink from the waiter’s tray who was walking by.
“True. The luna always wanted her to have a family of herself.” He says, tilting his head and I follow where his eyes are roaming.
Katrin
