EDNA
I turned around and saw Malrick behind me. For the first time that night, there was a change in his expression.
His visage was twisted into a mask of rage, his gray eyes storming and furious, completely catching me off guard.
He was staring at him and for the first time, he didn't look so calm.
I swallowed, ignoring the slight fear that surged up in my heart and said, “Yes?”
I wasn’t calm, but I didn’t want him to see that. Why was he angry in the first place? It was baffling, but I refused to cower.
Instead of saying another word, he took a large step forward and grabbed my wrist.
My eyes widened, “What are you…”
But before I knew it, he was already dragging me away from the dance floor and I could feel several eyes on us as he did.
Anger came in an instant as I tried to str
