Chapter Eight
“Sarina!” yelled Romeo from downstairs.
“Yeah?”
“Can you come down here please?”
“Sure, Dad. I’ll be right there.”
“Thanks, Sunshine.”
Sarina put her pen down and brought her journal downstairs with her, her heart pounding when she saw Brody standing with her father. “Yes, Dad? What is it? Mom left supper on the stove. Aunt Penelope is close to delivering so she wanted to head over that way and check on her.”
“That’s alright, sweetheart,” Romeo smiled. “As you know, we’ve all been impressed with how seamless it’s been to add Mr. Duscene’s pack to ours, how well he’s done stepping down from his alpha position. On the way home he asked for my permission to court you and I gave it, that is, if that’s what you want.”
Sarina felt her heart kick in her chest as her lungs wo
