HANNAH
Breakfast was almost normal.
Well, not exactly. It would take time for things to fully return to normal, but at least my mates and I were chatting as we ate. We enjoyed each other’s company, carefully avoiding any mention of the war.
Chase had just asked if I wanted to join him at the training grounds when Cade and Jace suddenly tensed.
I knew why before I even turned.
The overwhelming scent of perfume that was strong enough to drown a perfumery announced her presence before she spoke.
What the hell was she doing here?
I glanced at my mates. Their surprised expressions mirrored my own. Which meant none of them had invited her to join us for breakfast.
“Good morning, everyone!” Sophie chirped, entirely too cheerful. “Isn’t it a beautiful morning? I slept so well. Ice Stone is
