The sound of his fury echoed off the metal lockers with enough raw acoustic violence to send a painful vibration straight through my skull. My heart jumped straight into my throat, all my exhaustion instantly vanishing under a fresh spike of adrenaline as I cowered back against the concrete wall.
"A Spirit Elixir?" Ryan bellowed, his voice dropping into a guttural, furious roar that sounded far less like a human teacher and far more like a rabid beast. "Are you completely, irreversibly out of your goddamn mind?"
Shit, this man was scary. And f*****g huge. He could just punch me once, and I would be dead before I hit the floor. In fact, he seemed to be planning my funeral already.
Who was the asshole who said that I could trust him?!
"Ryan, calm down-" I squeaked, holding my bruised han
