Chapter 65

Where Are You Going? He Questioned!

Prese’s POV

Alpha Lyran was falling harder for me every day. I could see it in his eyes, feel it in the way his grip tightened around my waist, and taste it in every deep, possessive kiss he gave me in public. He no longer cared who was watching—not his guards, not his advisors, not even his Luna council.

Every time our eyes met during pack meetings, his attention would snap away from strategy or war plans. Instead, he would stalk toward me ...