After that, days passed by and Kiara’s life took a turn, not a bad one, but one she’d definitely consider good. She wasn’t sure if this was what people called happiness, but every time she looked at him her heart would grow light.

Like now...her heart kept fluttering like the wings of a bird as she watched him sleep. He was perfect; his physical features as well as his golden heart.

He did nothing that could hurt her, considering that most of her days were spent by his side. Every night she fell asleep in his arms and woke up to those beautiful obsidian eyes observing her, but it was different today...for she woke up before he did.

He was probably tired, he left her in Damion’s care pretty late last night and left with Gabe claiming that he had something to deal with at the pack borders. When he came back, he was naked and small dots of blood were splattered over his chest.

‘Rogues...’ he had told her when she asked. ‘Rogues crossed the pack borders.’

Kiara didn’t really understand bu