"So," Kieran took a step closer, his eyes narrowing, "you actually appreciate what Lucien's doing?"
Leia crossed her arms, her gaze drifting to the floor before meeting his again. "It's not that I like it. In fact, I hate the violence… and everything that comes with being part of this werewolf world. It's just—" she hesitated, her voice softer now, "I never thought Lucien would go to such extremes to protect me. I didn't expect that side of him."
Kieran scoffed, the corner of his mouth curling in disdain. "It's not about you, Leia. His pride took a hit. An kidnapping attempt happened right under his nose. This is just damage control for his ego."
Leia studied his expression. That subtle sneer told her everything, Kieran clearly didn't like Lucien much.
