Chapter 41
Amber Whyte.
Kieran's eyes were devoid of the usual warmth.
The spark that lingered in those breathtaking hazel eyes was long gone.
They were hostile now. Icy. Pitch black. Vicious. Murderous. Feral. Like they were one second from ripping Nathan apart limb from limb.
His body vibrated with a deadly frequency of rage.
It felt so surreal. So terrifying. So powerful, I nearly suffocated.
His canines slipped out uncontrollably.
His sharp fangs were ready to slice Nathan's throat and uproot his heart from his chest.
His black eyes were fixated on Nathan calculating even the slightest movement as we waited to launch a deadly attack.
Thick fur started to cover his arms.
He was a second away from shifting into his deadly beast.
I backed away slowly, eyes widened in
