Cyra
I don’t know who this woman is or who she thinks she is, but she’s nothing more than an Alpha female, just like me and Piper. And she obviously sees Yorick holding my hand, so I know her blatant flirtation is meant to get a rise out of me, but Rina doesn’t care. She’s ready to rip her to shreds.
Yorick’s steel arm wraps around my waist before Rina can get to her. He pulls our back against his chest, wrapping his other ridiculously strong arm across my chest before nuzzling my ear.
“You must be blind. I was having a great time until you showed up,” Yorick says to her, purring in my ear. “Now, why don’t you stop antagonizing my girl and you and your little entourage just move along.”
“Yeah, honey. Back home you might be something special, but around here, you’re pretty average,” Zac
