Chapter 114: To Learn.
Elara’s POV
"I'll be fine, Kian," I assured gently, placing a hand on his chest to calm the storm brewing in his molten eyes. He looked like he was seconds away from breaking something or someone.
"I don’t trust him to be alone with you," he growled, glaring at Liam like he wanted to set his tea on fire. "He might do some s**t to you."
Liam, ever the picture of unbothered arrogance, didn’t even glance up. He continued sipping from his obnoxiously elegant tea cup, legs crossed, pinky slightly raised like he wasn’t currently the topic of a growing death stare.
“I’m literally in the room, you know,” Liam said lazily, finally raising an eyebrow. “Maybe whisper next time.”
Kian’s jaw ticked. I was half-convinced steam might start pouring from his ears. He turned his
