Rhyson
“Rhyson, I am in no danger,” Nyx insisted. “There is no need to fight.”
Kiana cleared her throat. “Troy, back down. Now.”
The alpha and I stared at each other. Instinctively, my wolf knew that he was protecting his mate and his territory, but my sanity was hanging by a thread. When I learned that Nyx had gone off by herself, I’d lost my mind. We only had a stranger’s word that we were safe here.
I don’t know who moved first, but suddenly, we were both in the air, each aiming for the other’s throat.
“Roosavier!” the blonde shouted.
With a grunt, we both fell to the floor. Grunting, I tried to rise, but there was something invisible pulling me down. I could barely budge an inch. When Troy growled unhappily, I knew he was in the same boat.
“Irene!” Kiana snapped, and raced to Tr
