Chapter 253 Admiring Kyra
"We should also consider splitting into smaller groups," Kyra added. "Moving together in one large formation might slow us down, especially in harsh weather. Smaller groups can be more agile and less noticeable to the beasts. Each group should have a scout leading the way, while the others provide support. If something happens to one group, the others can react quickly without being caught off guard."
Marc looked thoughtful, his eyes moving to the map as Kyra spoke. The others were nodding along, starting to see the wisdom in her words.
Lucas looked at Kyra with pride.
Damon gaze fixed on Kyra with an intensity that was hard to miss. He watched her with an unblinking stare, his heart racing.
As he took in her serious expression, the way she spoke with conviction and confidence, he found himself captivated. Thoughts swirled in his head, filled with admiration and a deep, unexpected attraction.
How can anyone be so attractive? Damon thought, his heart pounding slightly. When she speaks seriously, she looks so incredibly hot.
Her hazel-blue eyes were intense, filled with focus as she explained her ideas. Her fair hands moved gracefully, emphasizing her points, and the way her long red hair framed her face made her even more captivating in that moment. Every word she spoke carried weight, and it was hard for anyone to look away.
But when he glanced around the room, his eyes locked onto one of the beastmen whose obsessive gaze was fixed on Kyra. Damon’s mood darkened instantly. His oppressive aura flared up without warning, and the beastman shuddered, quickly averting his gaze. Damon kept his eyes on him for a moment longer, ensuring the message was clear before he returned his attention to Kyra.
No one else dared to even glance in her direction after that.