Sireen’s POV

“Will you be okay on your own for a few minutes? I should say hi to some old faces.” Mom links a palm through mine and I turn to face her, breaking my gaze with Enzo's otherworldly eyes.

I nod. “Yeah. We’ll catch up,” I say, and Mom confirms from me again with her eyes, and only when I give her a reassuring smile does she unlink our hands to leave. She doesn’t go far before she’s stopped by two female pack shifters and they start to exchange pleasantries. I’m sure that a whole lot of people are shocked by our appearance here today, but they don’t make...