The Witch and Her Four Dangerous Alphas

Chapter 110: Chapter 110: Coven

Kieran’s POV ~

When Selene left the room to take the call, the silence pressed on me. It was sudden and heavy. A hollow ache spread inside, like she was walking away forever. Sadness gripped me without warning, and I hated how quickly it made me feel sad.

I did not want to be alone.

But then she came back. Her steps were light, but her eyes... her eyes were looking at me with something I could not name. My heart jolted once, hard, but I kept my face calm as always. Calm was easier than truth.

She asked softly, almost too casually, about the party at Sara’s house. Her parents had invited me, but did I want to go or not?

Her words struck me harder than they should have. Did she really mean it? To bring me there? I knew well that the coven never allowed outsiders unless there was trust. Trust was rare and dangerous. And yet, her question meant she trusted me.

The thought unsettled me. It burned in my chest.

She hesitated then, quickly adding that if I was busy, I didn’t have to go. Her tone carried nerves, as though she was afraid of my answer.

Before she could even finish, I heard my own voice cutting through. "No. I will go."

The words came sharp, without pause, and the look on her face showed surprise. But I could not take them back. I did not want to.

sent a jolt of fear through me—where was my car? Panic gripped me, but I lied, and

turned to me with a small smile and said she wanted to stop at a mall. Her voice was light, but I could hear the unease in it. She did not want to keep

stepped out. I stayed in the car, leaning back against

returned. But this time, she was different.

my heart almost stopped. The new clothes framed her in a way I had not seen before. Fresh, neat, and soft against her skin. Her hair fell free, catching the sunlight through the window. For a moment, she looked less like the Selene I

inside me shifted

staring at her. Every detail—her fingers brushing her hair behind her ear, the faint smile on her lips, the way she adjusted her seatbelt—it all struck me

and unsteady. It was

Don’t let her slip away. Claim her

caught in my

my mind could even stop it. From last night to now, my thoughts had been running wild and restless, and now, just one glance at her was enough to stir something dangerous in me. Heat

Panic shot through me.

my seat, crossing one leg over the other quickly, forcing myself to sit straighter to make sure she noticed nothing

to my face.

unmake me with nothing but her presence. It felt

window, pretending to be calm,

not dare look