“Ki…Kilian,” I croaked. “How do…do you? How did you even get my number?” This was an old cellphone of Naya’s. I had no use of it but just because she insisted, I agreed to keep it.
“Ivyanka, always the same question sweetheart,” he tsked. “I know everything, every breath you take. Now, I am happy that you are trying to lure Asher in. Good job indeed…”
“I am not trying to lure anyone in!” I snapped.
“Hmm, well, if not then you better get on with it, sweetheart. Do you think I have that much time to waste? I had given you three months to get cozy now it’s time to work. Have you thought about what I said last night? When are you going to tell Asher that you are ready to marry him?”
“Killian please…” I begged. “Please…just let me go. I cannot betray Asher or this pack…it’s wrong, pleas
