Sebastian:
Damn. It was not possible to look at her and not squeeze her into my arms and kiss her senselessly.
The don't-mess-with-me look she gave me earlier, that alone was enough to make me laugh. However, the way her eyes kept darting to the corner of the room made me confused.
Was she trying to piss Kiara?
Not that I minded it. The head warrior didn't know how to deliver a decent presentation. To me, she was more like a spoiled brat of this pack— good with swords, sure, but with zero filter and not even a dash of brain.
When the presentation got over, I leaned back in my chair and let the silence stretch just a second longer than needed.
"Like all other candidates," I started, "From our allied packs, you should be ready to be challenged for your position."
That wiped the smirk off her face.
A flicker of disbelief could be seen in her eyes, "Challenged? With all due respect, Your Highness, no one in our pack can even stand next to me in terms of skills. I am the best."
