Chapter Nineteen

Nala.

The woman was beautiful as always, her lithe body, gentle curves, and striking features always drew the eyes of men. With the clinging dress now hugging her form, she was both gorgeous and sexy. She had no doubt more than one wolf chased after her tail. But she belonged to Salvatore

"Nala,” the sweet tone was there even as the woman’s face turned into an evil sneer. “How lovely to see you.” she said with a grin in her face.

“And you.” i knew Nova could scent my lie but didn’t give a damn, my sister was not born a werewolf but I had heard rumors after I left Salvatore had turned her into one and claimed her as her mate.

“Going out for the evening?” she said walking around.

“As you can see.” I fired back.

Nova strolled the deeper into the room, her hips swaying from side to side with pure feminine confidence. “Surprising. I didn’t believe Salvatore had any energy left in him after our day together.” she said mocking me.

The use of his name, his appearance when he had