Chapter 63 Sixty-three

• Melissa (Gabriella’s Pov)
• “This is not the meeting I had in mind,” Lyra said as she could feel his presence. I was agitated as much as she was, unable to look at his face in fear that he could remember me if he hadn’t done that already.
• I could feel Alpha Farrell’s hand wrapped around my waist, walking in a way that I hid my face by his shoulder until we sat at the table before us. The Alphas talked amongst themselves.