Kira’s POV
"Calm down, Kira,” Darius said smoothly, catching the pillow I had just hurled at him with one hand.
“Don’t tell me to calm down!” I snapped, my eyes blazing with fake fury. “Take me to my parents!” I picked up a pen from the table and threw it at Damien, who dodged just as Dane entered the room and became the target.
Dane’s reflexes were sharp as he dodged the pen. “s**t!” he cursed, turning to look at me, his eyes wide with shock and confusion.
I expected that expression to switch to anger, but it didn’t—their reactions only fueled my determination to make them angry. They were hot-tempered, so yeah, I wouldn’t break a sweat in triggering that anger. After all, they hated me, and this was the perfect opportunity for them to show just how much. And I was bent on using this
