Katya POV
Once settled back into the luxurious room, everything we had purchased had already arrived. Maeve, was insistent that I try on some of the dresses. I'll admit, I was not one to usually enjoy this activity, but she made it fun. In the middle of our giggles, a woman entered the room, startling me. Maeve immediately bowed her head, showing respect. The woman, Irene, introduced herself as Falcon's mother. She examined me with her eyes as she spoke. Maeve, quietly left the room without saying a word.
"Don't worry, Katya," Irene reassured me with a friendly smile. "I simply want to talk. My son brought his mate home, yet has kept her hidden from me. So, I took it upon myself to meet you." She extended her hand, and I reciprocated the gesture, shaking it politely.
She then led me out
