Danica POVThe door to my chambers suddenly clicked open, and I almost hissed at whoever had entered, thinking it was one of the maids who had been bothering me all morning.I had barely gotten a moment of peace since everything happened, and the last thing I wanted was another person asking if I needed anything.However, the moment the familiar scent of jasmine mixed with rust reached me, I felt Dravena, my wolf, finally settle down.She had been restless ever since my brother disowned me, pacing inside my mind and reacting to every little sound around me. But that scent was different. It was familiar. Safe.I turned toward the door, and just as I expected, Gisella stood there.My brother's best friend.My best friend.A smile immediately touched my lips at the sight of her, and for a moment, the anger I had been carrying since Damon turned his back on me seemed to fade."I was thinking you weren't going to come," I said, unable to hide the excitement in my voice. It was the same ton
Read more