Lucian’s POV
The man understood exactly what I meant. But before he could take a step, a sharp ring of laughter sliced through the air, halting us both. I turned and there was Darius with a crooked grin stretched across his face.
"Such a mouth on a calm Alpha," he said, mockingly.
I ignored him and turned back to the scout. "Make sure he’s…"
"No."
This time, I turned my whole body to face him. He was staring directly at me, that irritating grin still plastered across his face.
"What?" I asked.
"You’re not chasing me off, Lucian. I heard what he said. Killian and Rowan?" He let out a chuckle, spreading his hands a little as if the idea amused him deeply. "My, my… what did they do? Get into a little spat over Aria?"
My jaw tightened.
He took a step closer. "Now that’s a fight I neve
