#Chapter 102: Challenger

Zarek’s POV

How can this be possible? I am Elara’s mate. Me. Not some traveling wander who happened into town on the night of a party.

I don’t trust this man, not in the casual way he’s standing or in the possessive way he’s holding Elara’s hand. It makes a deep unsettled feeling stir in my stomach.

Yet, as much as I want to storm over there and tear his hand away from Elara’s, the knowledge and r