Lyla
Ramsey's arms tightened around me as he turned to face him. "Xander, it's surprising to see you here."
"You're smarter than Rian, I agree. I'm still having a hard time believing that you would set yourself and your people up to lure me in and gather information. I'm impressed, you managed to rid me of my armies, and yet you want to take her from me again? Remember what happened the last time you tried?"
Ramsey arched a brow at him. "What do you mean?
"Rian, the first Lycan Leader from White Moon Throne, whom Neriah was promised to do, I killed him and Thames, Neriah's real mate, whom you stole. I killed both Rian and Thames. I made them fight each other. I wouldn't want to do that to you."
"I am not any of them, Xander and whatever residue from your past, I hope you can drop them and realise, we're in the future. I wouldn't want to fast forward your death.
