Chapter 20— Tied to Tristan’s order.

Kyra

I waited with bated breath, somehow curious, wanting to know what Tristan’s response would be.

Tristan raised a brow, a lazy smile playing on his lips, trying to play it off, but I caught the hard tick in his jaw, that one that always appeared when he was annoyed or someone was getting on his nerves. “Spying on me now, Alpha Eric?”

Eric only chuckled, swirling the wine in his glass before lifting it lazily to his mouth. “I wouldn’t ...