#Chapter 279: He Looks At Her Like He Wants To Kill Her

I grip the edge of the table, my breath in my throat, as Mom circles around the table to hand Lyra over to the Alpha King.

Kavros is still standing, but he doesn’t make another move. Neither does the guard in the doorway, his gaze on Kavros, his hand disappearing under his suit coat where I know his gun is holstered.

By this point, I’m about