Chapter 25
- KIARA
- "Denzel?" I whispered, tapping my mate's arm. When he didn't respond, my heart sank. The figure at the other end of the hallway was approaching us steadily. I had a feeling that this man was Denzel's father. My priority was to keep a good distance between father and son.
- "Don't confront him," I heard Denzel say. His voice was so low, I had to listen closely.