Tonia's POV
My mouth fell open in shock. Soft murmurs of approval rippled through the crowd around us.
I stared at Rosalyn with complete amazement, stunned that she had actually chosen me.
"Oh my goodness," I pressed my palm against my heart while taking her tiny hand in mine. "Thank you for this incredible honor."
Walking toward the stage with her, my gaze couldn't help but drift to Solace. Her jaw clenched tight, her face twisted with displeasure. She appeared ready to throttle someone with her bare hands.
Not my fault she wasn't picked.
I glanced at Kermit as Rosalyn and I stepped onto the platform. Bruce had selected him, so they stood right next to us.
"Excellent choice, little one. You picked your daddy's mate," the MC praised.
The game rules were explained to us.
