Alpha Killian's POV
I watched Darius leave the hospital room, shaking my head at how worked up he had gotten. The man was so whipped that he was forcing me, a fellow Alpha, out of his pack in the middle of the night.
It was almost funny how desperate he was to get rid of me. Like sending me away would somehow erase what had happened between Clara and me.
But when I thought about it, Clara was sure as hell worth all this drama. Worth the fake seizure, worth Darius's threats, worth the risk of starting a war between our packs.
The memory of how she had felt in my arms, how she had responded to my touch despite trying to fight it, made my wolf purr with satisfaction.
Dr. Hayes returned a few minutes after Darius left, carrying a clipboard and looking much more relaxed now that the tensio
