Kimi froze the moment she stepped through her front door and spotted Kolton lounging on her couch like he owned the place.
This had to be some kind of nightmare.
His steel-gray eyes locked onto her with predatory intensity, sharp enough to slice through bone. The air in the room felt suffocating under his penetrating stare.
"What the hell are you doing in my house?" she managed to whisper.
"Wrong question," he replied without breaking eye contact, his voice carrying that familiar edge of authority that used to make her knees weak.
Her throat felt dry as sandpaper. "How did you even find where I live?"
She shot a glance toward the front door, checking for signs of forced entry. Everything appeared intact, which only made his presence more unsettling.
"Still missing the mark," he said, rising from the couch with fluid grace that reminded her exactly why he commanded respect as an Alpha.
"Then how did you get inside my house?"
