Chapter 20

Makenna’s POV. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t think, couldn’t freaking move. No, no, no. This couldn’t be happening. Not now, not when things were just getting good. “Oh, my God,” Kenzie said. “Maki! I thought that was you. What are you doing here and who is this?” Jesus. I couldn’t turn her away so she’d really grasp onto me. And I didn’t like the way she was looking at Wolfe. My heart fell when I saw that Wolfe was staring at her too like she was an interesting piece of cookie on a plate. This was it. What I’d been the most scared about. It was unfolding right before my eyes. There was a deity somewhere who hated me. I refused to believe I had terrible luck. My throat suddenly felt heavy as I swallowed, forcing myself to look at her. She looked so beautiful, damn it! I already felt awkward that I was undressed to such a fancy place but now it was obvious I was the sister with the terrible fashion sense. “Uh.. Kenzie, meet Wolfe Wilder, my client. We’re working on a project tog