Alora
"Mate."
My ears rang loudly at the word. It took me a minute to decode that it was Kylen who said the word. His gaze was on someone at the entrance of the hall. It was as though I was a stranger on the stage with how hard he was looking at her. Brielle.
She stood at the entrance of the hall with a smirk etched to her face. Kylen looked at her the same way he does me; as though she was the only one who mattered to him.
"Kylen?" I whispered, grabbing his hand in the process to bring him back to reality.
A loud growl tore out from his lip. He turned around to look at me and I could swear I've never seen Kylen look at me that way, his eyes held so much hatred and disgust for me. He yanked his hand from my hold as if it was some kind of disease.
A smile came upon his face when he sa
