Kira’s POV
I frowned at his accusation, but I wasn’t in the mood to argue. So, I did the only thing I could. Turning around to walk away. But that turned out to be a stupid idea.
Darius grabbed my wrist and yanked me back to him, forcing me to meet his eyes.
“You don’t get to walk out on me,” he snapped, our faces only inches apart.
I glared at him. “What more do you want from me, Alpha Darius?” I asked, my voice sharp with anger.
He scoffed and released my wrist. “I should be the one asking you, Kira. What do you want with my uncle? Are you that desperate for a man… desperate to be f****d?” he spat, his words dripping with cruelty.
“Excuse me?” I choked, disgust rising in my throat.
“No, Kira!” he cut me off and then began taking a step closer to me while I took more steps back. “I
