Chapter 224

Third Person's POV

Kyra froze mid-step, her wolf stiffening in her chest. Vance's offer to escort her home felt less like protection and more like a subtle reminder of past dominance.

"I'll send you back," he added, glancing at Zorath sprawled drunkenly across the lounge sofa.

Kyra's pulse spiked violently. She wasn't about to let her former mate drive her home. "No—no, you just take care of him.