Zayn released Lily from his embrace, shocked to realize what he’d done.
“I–” He didn’t know what to say, how could he justify his actions?
Lily shook her head and gave him a small smile.
“An Alpha and Luna reunited, how touching,” Hunter mused. He poured a new glass of whiskey.
“May I offer you a drink?” Hunter asked as he handed it to Zayn.
Zayn’s expression turned dark. He promptly smacked it away. The glass shattered against the wall. Lily immediately grabbed hold of Zayn’s arm, brows furrowed.
‘We’re here to make a deal for the sake of the pack, remember?’
A muscle in Zayn’s jaw twitched as he fought to control his temper. He wanted to rip Hunter to shreds where he stood. He hated everything about the man. The cocky smirk, the know-it-all expression he had.
“I’m–”
“If you’re going to tell me you’re Luna Lily’s bodyguard, save it. I know who you are, Alpha Zayn,” Hunter interjected as he sat down leisurely.
