The Bridge To The Alpha’s Human Mate
“I’m here, and I’ve got you.”
At some point, Nina tapped a fork against a glass and got everyone’s attention. “Okay! Quiet down, everyone. Julia wants to make a speech before we get too drunk to remember anything.”
A wave of laughter rippled across the yard.
Julia stood from her seat, a glass of champagne in one hand, the mic in the other. She looked stunning in a pale lavender dress, her eyes bright and focused on me.
“Blake,” she began, voice steady and clear, “when we first met, I wasn’t sure what to think of you.”
Bab Populer