LIANA
I clenched my eyes tight.
The dagger’s sharp, steel blade didn't touch my chest. Instead, his intoxicating scent shrouded the air. Sia shifted within me with a low growl. When I slowly opened my eyes, he was standing inches closer, holding the dagger’s blade with his bare hand, and blood sliding down the steel.
Why did he? My eyes widened. For a second, I thought he had abandoned me.
Alpha Denver himself was startled. He didn't expect Kyran to leave his seat. Forced by the strength of Kyran's palm, Alpha Denver lowered the dagger.
“I can scold my aide. I can torture my aide.” Kyran said, looking into my eyes. “If I want, I can even kill my aide.”
A shiver ran down my spine.
“No one else can touch him.” He shifted his devilish gaze back to Alpha Denver.
Alpha Denver chuckle
