Chapter 239

Elara's POV

When Zarek leaned closer in the car, whispering his vow that I could only ever be interested in him, my cheeks burned hot. I was not the type of she-wolf who spilled tender words in front of others, especially not with the driver sitting stiffly in the front seat pretending not to hear. But I could not let Zarek's unease fester any longer.

"Yes," I told him, steadying my voice even as