Chapter 250

Dane Flint ripped off his helmet, tousled hair wild and untamed like a wolf shaking off the wind. He shot Thalia a cocky glance, eyes gleaming with fierce pride.

"Thalia, how's that? Feel the thrill? Think I'm worthy enough to be your mate?"

Thalia's face was a still, cold lake-calm and unreadable.

Slow and deliberate, she drew out her comm talisman, flicked it open, and brought up her payment sea