Chapter 36

Kaia's POV

As I walked down the stairs with everyone, I took my time analyzing the guests who were arriving. Witches, warlocks, demons, and a few vampires have decided to join us. Everyone dressed according to the theme which brought a smile to my face; flapper dresses, pant suits, fedoras, and even everyone's hair was styled for the part. It also comforted me to know that some of our guests heeded our warning and hid their weapons well under their clothing.

My eyes landed on Damon who was greeting everyone at the door. What I would give to take his ass down right now. I can't believe he tricked me and my entire pack into believing this fake persona. If he laid a finger on any of the children, I swear I will make him suffer.

Damon looked up the stairs, smiled and waved at us as we approached the main floor. What I wanted to do? Rip his throat out. What I ended up doing? Smiling and waving back. The utter disgust that I felt when doing the action