STEVE POV
I was holding back my anger up until I dropped Freya off, and I’m glad I managed. If I had let it slip even an inch, I would have scared her, and I didn’t want the night we just had to be stained by the violence I was about to commit. But the second her car door closed, the mask cracked.
I never planned to meet Mark this way. I had promised Freya I would stay away from him, and I meant it, but Mark was a special kind of i***t. He couldn't just take his loss and walk away.
I shifted into gear. The engine screamed as I tore through the streets.
I reached the gym, not actually the main gym, but a nondescript building that served as the entrance to my world. I didn’t park; I just left the car idling near the side entrance and stepped out.
I headed straight for the back, toward
