“Or maybe I wouldn't have this scar if you weren't the Council's lapdog. Now leave her alone. Don't ever talk to her or come near her again. As a matter of fact don't even think about her. Ever. Do I make myself clear?” Bynder asked between gritted teeth, but it was more of an order.
Sam slowly backed away, excused himself to me with a nod then strolled off with his hands in his pockets. When he was far enough away air filled my lungs again and my mood started to calm. “What the hell was that all about? Who was that and don't even think about ignoring me!” I spoke only when Sam was no longer in sight.
“Outside.” He pushed open the door. I followed him into the woods that surrounded the place. He walked as if we were on a mission. The action allowed his temper to cool and he seemed to kno
