Nara
I slowly turn to look at a fuming Mya, her hands on her hips as she glares at my mate. Kian growls menacingly at her.
What is Mya doing here? How did she even get past security? This girl never ceases to amaze me.
" Just who are you and what are you doing in my house?" Kian growls again.
" I asked you a question dickhead," she retorts. Kian starts to march towards her, but I place a hand on his shoulder. I heard it helps calm an angry mate. He twists his neck to look at me, then at my hand on his shoulder... Kian's eyes soften, and his lips almost quirk in a smile, but I remove it fast and rush to Mya's side.
"Mya, what are you doing here?" I hiss, but she shrugs.
"Nara, who is this human?" Davon asks, finally detaching his lips from his mate's.
"Human? And you are? An alien? H
