Chapter 313

Third Person’s POV

Kyra felt a sharp pang of self-reproach as she stared out the window of Vance’s car. What on earth was she thinking? The question gnawed at her like a wolf’s teeth on bone. Her mind replayed the moment over and over—why had she ever doubted herself enough to let Vance back into her life?

The sudden, low tone of his voice cut through her thoughts. “Admiring me so intently… do you