A humming Zander strolled leisurely down the corridor, returning from the dungeon where he had locked up the two bastards. He wasn’t sure what Asher would do to them, but whatever it was, they deserved worse for touching his cousin’s girl.
Then, he spotted a small figure wandering alone. His lips curled into a slow, amused grin.
Gabrielle.
On the other hand, Gabrielle was pacing anxiously, searching for her friend who hadn’t returned to the dorm despite it being well past midnight. The thought of something happening to innocent Kiara twisted her insides with fear.
Suddenly, a strong hand tugged her wrist, and before she could react, she was pinned against the wall.
Zander stood in front of her, a crooked grin playing on his lips, like a predator who’d caught something rare.
“Oh, kitt
