KIRA

The next few days passed in a comfortable routine.

Mornings with Adrian, training hard and learning to trust my strength. Afternoons in the archives, researching and studying. Evenings sometimes with Dante, sometimes alone, finding balance between togetherness and independence.

It felt good. Felt like I was finally figuring out how to be myself and his mate simultaneously.

But then Cain started showing up everywhere.

In the training yard, watching with an intensity that made my skin ...