GHOST RIDER: MY BIKER MAFIA STEP BROTHER
Before I could knock properly, the door swung open, revealing a tall guy with messy brown hair and blue eyes that sparkled like he’d just thought of something mischievous, a grin wide enough to melt any wall.
“Hey!” he said, voice bright and friendly. “You must be Blair.”
He extended his hand, grin widening. “I’m Vale, your brother ...or well, stepbrother-in-training. You can call me Vale or Val or maybe Vee, or even Blue if you like, some people call me that because of the eyes.”
I blinked, unsure how to respond to that avalanche of friendliness, but before I could decide, Dimitri scoffed loudly behind me, brushing past Vale like he wasn’t even there and muttering, “She’ll call you whatever