SYDNEY POV
he had no reply for him. Fair stood with her back ramrod straight, her teeth gritted, and her hands fisted at her sides. She looked fair as pissed as he felt.
Draco observed the quick rise and drop of her chest. Her outrage made her pale skin flush ruddy. He couldn’t accept she’d been so doltish. So careless with herself. What if she’d strolled into a few other put and passed out?
Some put where a stranger from the club had moreover meandered into after seeing her bumbling absent and found her lying there powerless? The thought drove him into franticness. Outrage peeled back the layers of restriction he’d developed over the years.
“Someone could’ve taken advantage of you.”
He emphasized since, clearly, he wasn’t getting through to her. No matter how numerous times she shou
