A Debt Paid in Vows

**AURORA**

The cool night air hit my face as I stormed out of the fight club, my mind reeling. Wife. The word kept repeating in my head like a broken record. Kian had a wife.

"Aurora, wait!" Kian called after me, his footsteps quick behind me.

I spun around, jabbing a finger at his chest. "You have a wife? A fucking wife?"

His jaw clenched. "I told you it's complicated."

"That's what people say about their Facebook relationship status, not about being married to someone else while you're fucking me!"

A few people leaving the club turned to stare. I didn't care.

"Lower your voice," Kian hissed.

"Or what? Your wife might hear about it?" I laughed bitterly.

"Aurora—"

"Where are my car keys? I'm leaving."

Kian ran a hand through his hair. "You can't drive like this."

"Watch me."

"Zara is sitting in a jail cell right now," he said, his voice tense. "I need to get there. Let me drive you."

"Why would I let you drive my car to bail out your wife?"