Chapter 32

Stella POV

I stood in the kitchen with the dim light of the pantry leaking out, the rest of the lights turned off in the house. It was quiet. Everybody had gone to bed except for Trevors Father. He was outside smoking a cigar. The babies were all fast asleep in the nursery while I stood at the counter sink, rinsing off the same couple of dishes I had been for the last fifteen minutes.

Trevor had left. He had gone with the other guards to the address that the idiots had left behind when they tried to take me. I hoped it wasn't some kind of ambush. I wasn't worried for Trevors safety, because none of the members of the South pack could take him. And his guards were trained well, too. I was still furious over the press conference that Jasper had held earlier this evening. He lied to the media without blinking. I worried that my Father was getting to him, even though he knew what kind of man he really was.

Trevor had promised before he left that he would keep me in the loop through the