Razor stood stiffly over Rainiera. He didn’t help her to stand as she struggled to get her feet under her. He daren’t, for fear he would wrap his hands around her neck and snap it. He wanted to follow Kali, but first he needed to get Rainiera out of his home and out of his life once and for all.
“I told you we were over,” he said harshly.
Rainiera touched her bottom lip and winced as her fingers came away with blood. She glared at Razor for a fraction of a second before paling when she realized that she had never seen him so angry. At that moment, she feared she had pushed him too far.
“You did not mention you had taken an Amate,” she whispered defensively. “I… I thought you were simply unsure of how I could fit in your life.”
“You do not ‘fit’ in it at all,” Razor replied brutally. “I
