EZEKIEL
I stand by the glass doors of Daphne's company, my patience fraying with every passing second. When she finally appears, my chest eases. She's laughing softly, talking to someone at her side. She hasn't noticed me yet, and a smile tugs at my lips as I lift my hand to wave.
But the smile dies. My hand freezes midair. It's Asher.
The sight of him walking beside her sends a hot rush of rage through me. Daphne halts suddenly, says something I can't catch, then turns back toward the office building. The moment she disappears inside, I move.
I close the distance between us in strides, my eyes locked on him. He notices me, and that damned smirk curls on his lips. That's all it takes. My fist slams across his face, wiping the arrogance clean, and before he can stagger back, I seize hi
