33. Chaos

Tanya's POV

I whirled sharply in the direction of the voice to discover my dad glaring at us. His hands in fists, and blue veins becoming visible under his skin. "What do you mean by Alpha?"

"What's happening?" I croaked in panic. My eyes glanced at Dante to glimpse him have a moment of confusion before his eyes followed mine.

"Shit!" He yelled and quickly pushed me to the side. I stumbled, however, I caught myself and didn't tumble down the little stairs.

"Vampires!" The voice of Victor announced to the whole congregation and everyone went into a frenzy including me. People began running in their tuxes and heels.

"Wh- what?!" I stammered a fear I never knew settled in my system. My throat went dry as I watched Victor push Dalia behind him, his expression hardened. "Who?"

"Just when I was beginning to feel proud of you," a cold sneer caught my attention. The color drained from my face as I recognized that voice. "Guess I never will."