Trinity POV
He is my enemy! I’ve just figured it out.
Pain slices through my body, but I’m not going to give him the satisfaction of winning and seeing it.
My vision blurs as my body nearly curls into a ball. Pain shoots through every part of me, including my fingers and toes. I even think my hair hurts.
Gritting my teeth, I glare back at him. If I didn’t hurt so badly, I would slap his cocky grin right off his handsome face.
How dare he do that to me?
Becca clears her throat and softly mumbles, “I will go. I’ll be back tomorrow.”
I nod while I keep my eyes locked on the demon.
Lance motions his head towards the door. “You can go now. Remember, tomorrow, you aren’t to push her like you did today. No matter what she says.”
Rage pulses through me. He can’t dictate what and how
