Kyra's POV
Kieran was leaning against a black SUV, smirking in an evil way as I walked up to him, my face expressionless.
"You know that you're wanted and I can easily turn you in to the Alpha Council, right?" I kept my voice cold, but Sylvia was growling inside me, sensing danger.
He laughed and lifted his arm, showing me his phone screen.
"If you can sacrifice little Anderson to put me in the dungeon, then fine, report me."
My mouth dropped open as I gasped. I stared at his phone screen and saw Phoebe sitting in her class.
"I have eyes everywhere, Kyra. I figured you're not scared of me because you know I can never hurt you. You protect your daughter so well that I can't even talk to her anymore. But you forgot about all the people you care about. I'll hurt them one by one if you keep fighting me."
I slowly shook my head. "You're crazy!"
He smirked. "Crazy in love with you, babe."
"Get away from me," I said angrily, stepping back.
