Oh, hell no. This fucker had no right to invade my personal space yet again!
I sank my teeth hard into the thick leather of the glove covering my mouth, biting down with every ounce of raw, furious force I possessed.
Aaron grunted, a sharp, low vibration against my back, but he didn't pull away. Instead, his pitch-black eyes flashed dangerously in the mirror.
With effortless, terrifying strength, he hauled me off the shoe case by my wrists, spinning me around in the dim light. Before I could plant my feet or throw an elbow, he shoved me forward into the dark hallway, driving me straight toward my bedroom.
"Let go of me, you insane bastard!" I hissed, thrashing against his grip.
He didn't speak. He just kept advancing, his massive frame blocking out all light, forcing me forward, then
