Blame game

Helena’s P.O.V.

My trip back home was peaceful, I confirmed that no one was following me before paying the driver. Carver’s advice to conceal my pups’ scent by using a taxi and Mr. Smith’s car was indeed helpful. Unfortunately, the sight of Beta Alex’s anxious face in the crowd proved that clingy lycan right. Now the list of his favors was extending, he would be a real headache in upcoming days.

The elevator of my building was busy like every other time. The memory of Carver’s complaint flashed across my mind.

“Why are you always impatient for the elevator, love?”

A small smile crept up my face reminiscing his unreasonably handsome face, then a realization hit me hard.

I was smiling for a deadly lycan!

Cursing my last two working brain cells, I called Liam and twisted the key in the hole, he picked up my call immediately.

“Carver’s driver has dropped our champs safely. Don’t worry.”

His information about my kids without any greetings amused me, my twin was indeed a part of my s