Ila’s POV
I jolt nearly off the office couch when the door of the office suddenly bursts open. The familiar scent of my mate fills my nose, but woven in the alluring smell is anger. Something put Kane on edge. His alpha aura seemed to swirl around him in emotional waves. He barks at everyone to get out, leaving me alone with a furious Alpha.
“Kane? Are you alright?” I say once the final footsteps exit the office.
But he doesn’t answer my question. He slips his muscular hands under my butt, picks me up, and turns us so I am straddling his lap on the couch. Wet, heated lips press against my neck and throat. I moan, tilting my head back to give him more access. His mouth moves to mine, hot and sensual. His kiss searing my skin, making my brain go all fuzzy.
“Kane, what? Wait. Kane! I.
