LIANA
Blood was dripping from his chest. He was wounded. Badly injured. Sia awakened to his scent. She could feel his pain.
As our eyes locked, tears rolled down mine. Kyran was alive. He was breathing. Stepping closer, he helped me stand on my feet.
I badly wanted to hug him…But I held back. The crowd was watching.
A glow flared up in his eyes, hot and fiery, and he glared at Raven. “Did you really think I’d die?” The corner of his mouth curled, embracing the blood on his bottom lip.
“Kyran…” Grandma uttered, her voice low. “W-What's going on?”
“He’s the one who joined hands with the RedFrost Pack. He wanted to kill me to get my throne. Unfortunately, I managed to escape, and his plan flopped.”
The crowd grasped, whispers crawling over the walls, and his true self was revealed.
