Chapter 63 Warring Forces

Kieran

“Kieran.”

It was a harsh, almost commanding tone. Hestia grabbed my wrist to pull me aside, but I didn't budge.  I remained rooted in front of Alfonso, our glares locked at each other. 

As if we were both waiting on who's going to make the move first. 

“What? Is it wrong to ask His ...

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