Violetta
Luckily, we were just pulling into Irene's driveway.
There were five guards outside her house. Apparently, Ferrara had upped security for the alpha meeting.
Maeve noticed.
"Worried about something?" She asked as she got out of the car.
"Not at all," Ferrara said easily. "I simply want to make sure my witch knows she's safe now."
One of the guards opened the door to the cottage and glared at me. It took me a moment to recognize Roy, but I tried not to show my discomfort as I walked passed him. Irene was waiting for us with a tray of tea.
She was as white as a sheet.
"Alpha," she greeted. "Violetta. Alpha Frost, welcome."
Her gaze slid by Maeve, and her eyes widened. "Cam?"
"Hello, Irene," Cam said in a hard voice. "You seem surprised to see me."
"I was expecting your fat
