Chapter 68
- "I don't know how I feel about being a third wheel," Killian complained as Amara tugged his arm, dragging him up the steps of the indoor arena.
- "You’ll survive," she shot back with a grin, glancing over her shoulder. “Besides, I need someone to keep Lucian in check when he starts growling at every man who so much as breathes in my direction.”
- Killian snorted. “You act like I have a death wish.”