Dane's lips twitched, and he cursed under his breath. Kyrell wasn't cooperating with him in the way he wanted. The man was playing around with words or....
'Is he leading me by the nose?' Dane wondered, his expression turning hard for a moment. Squinting his eyes slightly, he observed the man before him.
He didn't deny that the man was attractive. Kyrell had a charm that reminded him of the people on the frontlines. His actions, his mannerisms, his gait, everything about him looked dignified and arrogant in a way that even he, who came from a moderately rich family, couldn't match.
There was a strong sense of pride and dominance in him that even a lot of people he knew couldn't match up to.
Dane suddenly felt insecure. He didn't know if it was the righteousness or the honesty in Kyrell's eyes that unnerved him. But something about the man made him feel quite perturbed.
