Kieran’s POV
My wolf Ronan growled within me as I gripped the phone tighter, my jaw clenched and eyes turning sharp as I heard my private investigator's useless report.
"What did you just say?" I snarled.
[M-Miss Kyra fled away as soon as I arrived this country, Alpha Kieran. She returned to her home country.The reason why I was unable to—]
"Shut the fuck up!" I ended the call and grabbed my whiskey bottle so hard it almost broke.
So that's what gets you out of hiding, My sweetheart? Your daddy's precious collection at auction? I laughed and took a long drink. The whiskey burned good, matching how hot my blood was running. Damn, if I'd known this would work, I would've sold his shit piece by piece five years ago.
Damn, babe! You’re making me so damn crazy! You're so fucking smart. That sexy brain of yours, always three steps ahead, that's why I can't get you out of my head. Why I'll never stop loving you.
