TYLER'S POV
A little way up the mountain, set behind clusters of shady trees was a rough terrain.
Dry and compact sharp rocks jutting out from the vastness of the mountain.
Upon one of such rocks he sat, watching the mouth of the cave.
From here, he had undisturbed view of the guards posted beneath the pillars and flanking the entrance.
Last night there'd been only two. Now five of them prowled about, alert and ready, as if a treasure of valueless quality existed inside.
He had no excuse for being here.
"You watch her like a hawk." Kiera had teased earlier. "Makes me wonder if you picture her face when you fuck me to the stars."
Tyler growled. "I don't need to play fantasies. If I want her I get her."
Kiera's lips twisted into a sick smile. "You sure about that, big wolf? This one's way above your devilish charm. Asides that, you have two equally endowed alphas to contend with."
"They are nothing to me."
