Ethan's POV
With the way he was holding her, it was taking everything in me not to lose control of Orlon and have him rip Cassian apart right there. The f*****g audacity he actually has to hold her and try to kiss her right in front of me and in my own f*****g territory?!
Orlon was pacing violently inside me, claws scraping against my control, rage burning hot. I clenched my jaw, forcing him down. Barely.
Lyra stared at me with disbelief, betrayal, and a thousand unspoken questions written across her face. Why? How? When? That might be the first question she would ask before her fist. I bit down on my lips, trying not to smile at the thought of her actually punching me in the face for doing so.
Joke's on her if she thought I was going to let her go just because I gave Cassian
