Chapter Twenty-One
“Hey, Olivia.” One of the female shifters called out. I looked up, watching the way that she pushed her dark hair over her shoulder. Her eyes moved between me and the two men at my side. She was wearing a short black dress that hugged every curve of her trim body.
“Hey, Sunny.” I gave her a nervous smile, trying to stamp down my nerves. A man stood behind her. His kohl eyes studied me closely as his lips pressed into a thin line. I swallowed hard, “Miguel.”
“Livie.” He said, dipping his head down towards me. His shaggy, sandy brown hair fell into his eyes. He reached up, straightening out his black leather bomber jacket. “How’s Everly?”
I tensed up at the mention of my daughter. I hadn’t told Jay and Killian about her yet. “Good, you and Sunny should come by and see
