Ruby
Manson's golden eyes burned with a fire I had never seen before. His grip on my face was firm but gentle, as if I would disappear if he let go.
I had told him the truth about Adrian, and now I could feel the storm building inside him.
A storm that promised vengeance.
“Manson…” I whispered, my fingers tightening around his wrists.
He exhaled sharply, his chest rising and falling with controlled fury. “Where is he now?”
I swallowed hard. “Gone.”
“Gone where?” His voice was low, dangerous.
I hesitated. “I don’t know. He left the pack after rejecting me. I never saw him again.”
Manson’s jaw clenched so hard I thought it might shatter. His entire body radiated power, a barely contained rage that made the room feel too small.
But then, just as quickly as his fury rose, he closed h
