Killian
The sea roars.
Not outside.
Inside.
The sound fills my head. It’s coming from Triton, but then it would do. He’s staring me in the eye, a smirk of evil glinting in his eyes. He may well kill me today, but I won’t go down as a coward.
‘He’s not going to kill you.’ My Lycan huffs.
‘I wouldn’t be so sure, Nash.’
‘He wouldn’t do that to his daughter. Though I can’t be sure Triton won’t maim you a little.’
‘Great.’
“Daddy, please don’t do this!” Grace yells, her voice filled with fear.
I look at her and smile. I know she’s worried, but this needs to be done. Only then will Triton see that I’m serious about his daughter.
Triton doesn’t answer Grace, but her mother does pull her further away from me. My mate looks at me with sadness in her eyes. I smile, trying to reassure her
