“Today, I am going to kill the three of you with my own hands.” A gruff voice sounded next to me. Tristan grabbed me by my waist and pulled me to a standing position. Cracking open my eyes, I looked around to find the entire place in shambles. The table and the chairs were lying in a heap in the corner. The pillars had chipped, some rock slabs had dislodged from the ceiling and fallen to the ground.
Straightening myself, I asked in a dumbfounded voice, “How did this happen?” My gaze drifted around. “Just a few minutes ago everything was fine. How did this place suddenly turn into shambles?”
This seemed to tick the man in the red robe. He huffed and clenched his jaws. “How do you think this happened, Miss Hills?”
My eyebrows knit together. Why was he looking at me like that? As if I w
