Nyx's POV
I pushed Trent off angrily, bothered by the fact that he thought that I'd actually kiss him.
“I am Kieran's! I don't want to be anyone else's!” I snapped. I tried walking away, but he held me back instantly.
“But wait,” he begged, holding my hand. “Give me one chance to prove myself as a worthy mate.”
“Get this, Trent.” I whispered, rolling my hands into a fist. “Even in death , I will always be Kieran's. I was made for him, and him for me.”
I yanked my hands off his, and I ran straight out of the room. I got to the pack house but not before I had calm my breathing. I knew Kieran would have felt it through the mate bond. I opened the door slowly, walking in gently, and I closed the door behind.
Kieran was on the bed, reading a book, and his eyes were fixated on me the mo
