Third Person's POV
He had long sworn that he would never allow Vanya's life to be tainted by the slightest bit of bloodshed.
He just hadn't expected that as soon as he left Los Angeles, someone would dare to target his people.
At this thought, Theodore's eyes darkened, and the air pressure around him dropped so suddenly that the very air seemed to freeze.
Vanya, her concern unquestionable, said, "I understand what you mean, but please, don't do anything so dangerous again."
"There won't be any more danger," Theodore's Alpha aura was released silently, like an invisible protective net enveloping the two of them, "I won't let you be in danger again."
In Theodore's apartment, Vanya was tending to the wound on his arm.
From his wrist to his elbow, the long scar had a faint golden hue. T
