Siren's Call: Lycan King Obssession
Because whoever this woman had been, her name clearly still hurt him.
“I didn’t know,” I whispered softly. “No one ever—”
“It was kept quiet,” Kylan cut in gently, his eyes distant. “Kayla wasn’t royalty. She was rogue-born, a healer who wandered at the edges of our territories. The Elders would’ve never approved, so we met in secret. For almost two years.”
His voice roughened, thickening with emotion he struggled to keep at bay. His gaze dropped away from mine, his focus now on a distant point only he could see. I stepped closer instinctively, my fingers brushing lightly over his arm. A quiet invitation to share the weight.