Chapter 3

Ellie felt every scorching kiss sear his skin—no matter how he twisted or fought, he was completely powerless in Alpha Kyro’s grip. Without warning, Alpha Kyro lifted him effortlessly, carried him into the bedroom, and tossed him roughly onto the soft mattress.

Alpha Kyro ripped away the clothing he had left. Ellie’s eyes darted over him—over the rigid, chiseled planes of his six‑pack abs and the bold, swirling tattoos that marked his powerful frame. Alpha Kyro climbed onto the bed, tangled his fist tight in Ellie’s hair, and yanked his face down toward the thick, prominent outline straining clearly against…