Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 210: Tracing The Witches (2)

After a couple of hours, they were filing inside what Inez would call a rather sleek private jet with leather seats and personal attendants. She knew that Killian was rich, but she never knew that he was ’richie rich,’ the fact that he owned a freaking private jet was still haunting her somewhere at the back of her head.

She truly had no idea about this man, did she—no, she did know a little about him, minus the wealth that he owned, because she couldn’t be bothered about it.

"Sometimes I feel thankful that you are my alpha, Kill," sighed Ajax as he sank into his seat. "Having you is the greatest blessing or else we would be flying economy at the moment."

Killian pulled Inez onto the seat next to him and stated, "Pity I cannot say the same for you. Make sure that you keep your hands off the attendants this time around, Ajax; I don’t want any trouble."

"That was just a one-time thing!" Ajax let out a whine as he glanced at Inez, who was sitting next to Killian, before turning to look away. "And I am not that big of a man slut."

Killian noticed his small actions but didn’t say anything. He turned to look at Inez before asking her, "Are you alright?" The woman had been quite quiet ever since she entered the private jet.

"I am fine," she shook her head and flashed him a smile.

a feeling that the woman bathed in perfume rather than just spraying it. "Hi, I am Gracie. I will be

eye candy, and thus she was in grave danger of having her arse handed to her because Inez could feel her siren stirring inside of

had a big appetite, he asked, "Do you want something, Bubbles?" Inez simply shook her head, anything to get this woman out of her skin. So Killian handed the menu back to

spoken to the woman. He was polite and courteous. If the fox shifter was

share of the pie, the woman tilted her head and said to Killian, "If you change your mind, just press the call button

was as polite as he could have

body to one side and leaned just enough such that Killian could see what she had

rolled her eyes. Gracie clearly did not catch the message, and she didn’t want to leave just yet, and was coming up with simply nonsensical

sure? I think I know you—there is

Oh, Dear Moon Goddess.

woman. She was worried that if she listened anymore, she would lunge

had no reason to, and Killian, too, had no reason to push

emotions of the shifters, making them more possessive and overprotective. Of course, what happened with Dominic was enough to put a halt to Inez’s thoughts on mating bonds. Now her best chance was to imprint on