When the door finally opened, Katrina sprang up from the floor where she had been sitting for a while and rushed at Jace with her hand raised to hit him.
He caught her hand in the air, forcing it down. While Katrina raised her other hand, Jace managed to grab it as well and pushed it down, clutching both hands behind her.
Katrina still struggled, feeling quite pissed at him for locking her up.
“You crazy jerk!” she yelled, seeing that she was helpless again.
“I locked you up for your own sake. It seemed like it was the only way to stop you from meeting assholes,” he said.
“You’re the asshole,” she spat at him, but he didn’t let go.
When she wouldn’t stop being stubborn, he pushed her against the wall, holding her shoulder firmly while his other hand gripped her hands.
“If you don’t
