Chapter 9

Trevor pov

I pulled on my tux jacket and buttoned it, looking at myself in the mirror. My bow tie was emerald green. I assumed that was the color of Stella’s dress since she had put out the tie on the bed for me. She wouldn’t let me see it, said she wanted it to be a surprise. That woman could put a black trash bag over her body and I would still drool in her presence.

It had been a long two weeks, yet the most fulfilling of my life thus far. The alpha ball was finally here and we were about to head downstairs. My pack was on high alert. Alpha Jones and his mate, Stella’s mom, had checked in last night, yet he had skipped the casual alpha meeting that evening. In his place was his son, Seth,. I had Kyle check the hotel guest list to see who he had brought with him. A couple guards, his beta, and Stella’s sister June. Her brother had brought his mate as well. I assumed they would all be at the ball. Communications were cut between my pack and his, but he was civil with the others. I ho