Aria's/Lysara's POV

I was hoping to just get my food and get out, but it seemed I wouldn't get that opportunity now. With the multitudes of gazes pinning me down as if daring me to move a step forward.

Alpha King Kael sat at the top of the table, on the grandest chair. His dinner fork froze midway en route to his lips, the steak fitted into its end, as his eyes fell on me, tracing every inch of me. There was the same look in his eyes as yesterday; his ice-grey orbs shone like crystals hidden ...