62. Raphael Gaultiero

The following night, Kiara got ready as he told her. She wore the ivory white knee-length dress that had been delivered, and with the help of two maids, her hair was styled in a half bun with the rest curled and left to fall down her back. When she was done, Giselle led her out. Outside the manor, a sleek, black Audi was sitting at the end of the driveway. Alpha Dave was already waiting for her, dressed in an all black suit that fitted perfectly to his well-built body.

She walked nervously towards him, and he took her by the arm and guided her down after opening the passenger's door for her, handing her in, and buckling her seat belt. They drove into downtown Guivor, weaving between elite classy districts in a way that made her gut churn and her head hurt.

"No. I'm not what Selene said," was the answer she gave yesterday. A bitter taste still lingered in her throat as she said those words.

He turned into the intersection of a luxurious downtown building a few blocks away from sever