AMELIA 'DECLAN'
I crossed what line?
I had started to notice the shift long before it came to a head. Lennox… he had changed. Or maybe it wasn’t that he had changed… it was just that I was finally seeing the full, unfiltered version of him. The version that didn’t bother pretending anymore. His once-in-while calm, commanding demeanor at Lunaris had given way to something far more hostile, more dangerous, and it was aimed squarely at me, even if nobody could suspect why.
I had thought it was subtle at first. The way he would glance at me in passing, his eyes sharp, cutting, and full of some unspoken fury. The way his wolf moved with tension around him, as though it was itching to leap at me. But I dismissed it, telling myself I was imagining things. That maybe it was just the aura of do
