Chapter 60

***POV: Cyrus***

My girl is looking gorgeous tonight. She is happy to have her friend back and I have her in my arms on the dance floor. It can’t get much better than this. Just like in the movies, as soon as I am reveling in my joy, I spot the villain. Trent just walked in with Heather in tow. He is immediately by pack members and doesn’t notice us yet. Heather is wearing some skintight number that is doing nothing for her other than accentuating her swollen pregnant belly.

I bring Violet closer and whisper in her ear. “Don’t look now but the devil just arrived.”

She casually looks up just long enough to confirm what I said. Her eyes go blank, and I can tell she is mind-linking. She is probably warning Amara. I look around for Amara and Cole, but they are nowhere to be found. Hopefully they went back to the packhouse, that really would be for the best. I keep an eye on Trent but keep on dancing with Violet. The club is filling up more and more, Latin night is always a favorite. Betwe