“Call in the Ty clan.” Lycur sighs his resignation from behind me and takes his seat. I move to stand beside him, ignoring the second thoughts running through my head.
My stomach clenches as the doors open and Haidar’s scent overwhelms me again. It’s the strongest I've ever come into contact with, so much so that I can now detect his progression in my mind's eye. I feel each step he takes as if they are my own—I don’t like it.
With every ounce of my control, I refuse to meet the penetrating pull of his gaze, ignoring the flutter in my stomach and maintain a glare on the back wall.
“The War Chief has made her choice of the candidates the Ty clan have presented before us today. Her decision is final and has the full support of the clans.” Lycur stares down the Ty clan, daring them to t
