Nyx POV
The occurrences over the past days should be mystical in my books. From a condemned slave that wished for only death to sweep across now to the Luna to one of the strongest Alphas, Alpha Kieran of the Windwalker pack. The events of me leaving my pack is definitely evergreen in my memory.
The memory of him saving me, rescuing me from the claws of Alpha Caleb that had already taken me as his private slave. The aura from his protection, the way he fought for me and even got entangled in an oath for my sake. It has got to mean something. I got disturbed from my thinking as I heard Kieran called out to me.
"Hey," The warmth from his voice sent chills down my spine.
He has obviously woken up from bed and I was short of words to reply him, his handsome face always leave me star struck
