Nan’s POV
My sister's studio apartment was small, but it was cozy. She kept it warm and it always smelled nice. Now the smell of freshly brewed coffee filled my nose.
She had a picture of us and Patti from a trip to a theme park a year or two ago, framed on her coffee table. The picture normally made me smile, now it just made me sad.
"Thanks Kay." I shook myself out of my thoughts and smiled as my sister placed a coffee in front of me. "It's just all been so hectic lately."
"It sounds like it." Kay responded with a nod. "You finally find Patti's birth father and of course it's this gorgeous, powerful Alpha-"
"I didn't say he was gorgeous." I mumbled, my face flushing.
"You didn't have to." Kay snorted out a laugh. "He's famous. I've seen his picture in magazines."
She shrugged her
