Darius’ POV
My eyes darted from a stunned Dane to Kira, who was sleeping comfortably in his chest. Rage—jealousy—surged through me as I stared at her, my hands curled into fists at my sides.
“Kira!” I yelled on impulse, and my voice jolted her awake immediately.
She looked around, as if trying to figure out where she was, and when our eyes met, she gasped, and I saw her face go wide in shock and realization. She quickly jumped down from the bed and lowered her head.
I folded my arms, not taking my eyes off her. Despite the anger burning inside me, I could notice that she looked drained and tired. I wondered what she and Dane did last night.
Hell, I knew what they did, and the thought alone was enough to make me want to break something. Not only did he sleep with her, he made her sle
