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Chapter 93
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2026-04-02 18:33:30Luciano: With Leyton
"You look like you want to kill me before we even reach the car," Leyton said.
He stood by the airport exit, leaning against a black SUV. His posture was relaxed, but his eyes were sharp. He was watching me with that calm, Alpha gaze that usually earned my respect. Today, it just made my blood boil.
"Maybe I do," I muttered, stopping a few feet away from him.
My wolf was a jagged mess of teeth and fur inside my chest. It wanted to lung across t
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