Yes, Ravenswood didn't belong to the Midnights originally.
Cyrus told me everything the night at Moonstone a few days ago. The total number of packs, their current Alphas, Lunas, everything.
And I will have to mingle with them tonight but without letting my guard down.
I just hope things go well.
"Grayson, welcome, welcome. You finally made it." A deep voice strolls to Cyrus and me.
I turn to the voice to find a man in his 40s sauntering towards us. A tall, broad build with some silver dusting his hair, with an approachable smile but cunning eyes—Jonathan Sinclair looks like the textbook definition of an Alpha.
Cyrus shakes his hand with Jonathan with a tight nod and no expression on his face.
Jonathan, however, doesn't stop smiling and glances at me. "And this is?"
"My date—Lyra Winters." Cyrus introduces me.
