IRIS
Kerian. I froze. Not Ian but Kerian.
The man who had planned the attack on the pack, the man who had manipulated me and used me to tear the pack apart. The man who was responsible for the deaths of Ronan’s parents. The man who had been behind every single thing that had gone wrong from the moment I set foot back in pack territory, was my date.
Kerian, Zorya snarled, fully alert for the first time in months. It's him. It's HIM. How did we not see it?
It was a trap, Zorya howled.
My blood was roaring in my ears and my hands were shaking beneath the table. I forced myself to breathe and to look normal.
Kerian had found me. The monster who ruined my life had found me and I had let him in willingly.
Ian…Kerian, returned to the table, smiling and looking relaxed. "Sorry about th
