Chapter 265

Lyra's POV

Philip's reaction to the man's arrival seemed as if they were acquaintances or maybe enemies. I didn't know which one, but I was sure that they were not on good terms, especially for Philip to become like this.

The man looked at Philip, and a smirk appeared on his face like he was glad to have spiked up Philip's emotions.

"I see you're having a very nice wedding here," he continued, "ever since your mate, nobody expected that you would get married again."

"What do you want?"

Philip's voice was low and heavy; it sent shivers running not just through me. The only time I've ever seen him like this was when we were fighting to escape from those men that Devlin had called to attack us.

And I had simply guessed that he was this way when he was about to fight; Philip wasn't one to just get angry, so for him to have this sort of reaction to this man meant that there was some history between them.

Philip was completely void of any hint of the man I loved. His smile was gone, his eye