Chapter 10 Wounded Ego

• Nicholas’s POV
• “Baby, when are you going to kick that woman out?”
• Liora’s voice sliced through the air like a whip, pulling me back from the fog in my head. I was still standing there in the middle of the room, boxers hanging low on my hips, staring at the door Hazel had just sauntered through like she owned the damn place. My mind was a whirlwind—replaying her words, her smirk, that goddamn wink. Small? Me? The Alpha King?