CILLIAN
She was far shorter than Kiera, and even though her hair was brown, it was still the wrong shade. Kiera had a coffee tinge on her hair, and the ends glowed whenever light reflected on them.
Her sister only resembled faintly.
The female looked between Cole and me with a mix of apprehension and urgency before settling her gaze upon me. “I…I needed to see you,” she said after much stuttering and then briefly glanced at Cole. “Can we talk…privately?”
The proposition seemed offensive to me. “Cole’s my brother and my Beta,” I emphasised and widened my stance. “So whatever you have to say, you can say in front of him.”
“But…”
“You know that you have breached my territory, right?” I was intimidated to fasten the process. Clearly, she was wary of me, but her visit indicated that it
