Yura pov
The rest of the school day was uneventful.
Well for me since I was locked into the nurses off.
People were being wheeled in at different intervals.
That was how I knew that Kayne had went hunting for the individual who hurt me.
My own avenging angel or demon rather.
He never pretended to be angelic.
Putting up a face when it was even needed wasn’t Kayne style. What you see is what you get.
Which was one of the reasons why he was so special to me and why I couldn’t risk telling him that I was his real mate, he would have to come to that conclusion himself.
Unlike his brother Pyro. Pyro was charm if charm had a face. Underneath his kind actions and face though was another story. Kayne didn’t need to tell me what really happened between Pyro and himself.
I knew it
