Chapter 52

• I was still light-headed after I dressed. I had to sit down to put the knives in the straps on my ankles. I wasn’t sure wine was my kind of thing at all. Putting the gloves on, I smiled as I flexed my hand. I wouldn’t have to wear a finger guard with these. And I couldn’t become a mate. Win, win.
• I went down the stairs slowly, wondering how long this strange feeling was going to last.
• By the time I reached the solarium, all of the others were already there. Chase smiled as I came in, then turned to Alona. “Was there a reason a wine meeting was required, beloved? Finding a meeting room didn’t go well?”