Olivia POV
I recognised where I would be dining as soon as the car pulled into the car park. We frequented the quaint bistro regularly, seeing as it was owned by my father.
The outer façade was all red brick and black panelling, with a sign that spelt the name ‘Calli’s’ in a black cursive script.
We had all heard the story about the woman that gave her name to the small restaurant. Calliope was a tease, selected and agreed upon to be my father’s first chosen mate. She had shown her interest, even shared a bed with him, but when he awoke the next morning, she was gone. It was only after years of searching that my father had come upon her, mated to the former alpha of their pack.
It had been decades since the entire incidence occurred, but he couldn’t get over the betrayal of the woman h
