CXVI

Brown eyes softened and Milana said nothing, could think of nothing to offer that would suit. She was not going to lie to Lyla and say it would be okay. Her friend was a hunted woman with a mate who had the power to take down the greatest city in the modern world—a man millions of people wanted to see dead. The best she could do was ask, "Have you picked out a name?"

"No."

"Are there any you like?"

"No."

"Well, you better pick one. I can see your alpha thinking Kieran Jr. is acceptable, and it just... isn't," Milana teased.