Alpha Darius’ POV
I watched Ronan and Killian circle Clara like predators sizing up prey, and something dark and possessive coiled in my chest. They were both being subtle about it, of course. A compliment here, a lingering look there, casual touches that lasted just a fraction too long.
But I saw it. I saw everything.
"Clara, that dress is absolutely stunning on you," Ronan said, his eyes traveling over her figure in a way that made my jaw clench. "The color brings out your eyes beautifully."
"You're too kind," Clara replied graciously, but I noticed how she shifted slightly closer to my side.
Killian moved in from her other side, his voice dropping to that smooth tone he used when he wanted something. "I have to say, Darius is a lucky man. Though I have to wonder how he managed to c
