Estella’s POV:
The fire crackled between us, throwing flickering shadows across Rayn’s face. Darius, in his Dane disguise, stood across from us, his eyes locked entirely on me.
“What’s wrong?” I frowned. “Neither of us activated our rings. Did something happen?”
Instead of answering, his gaze trailed over me, lingering far too long on my bare legs. Only then did I realize I was half-naked, wearing another man’s clothes, while Rayn stood beside me shirtless.
I opened my mouth to explain, but Darius turned around sharply.
“Estella, follow me,” he growled. “Your ring triggered a false signal. It needs to be checked.”
Rayn crossed his arms.
“I thought Retrievers weren’t supposed to interrupt the participants’ games?”
Darius didn’t even glance at him.
“I’m not interrupting your games,
