Adrien’s POV
They say when a mouse’s death is near… it runs straight toward the cat.
Maybe it’s true.
Because tonight, Tyler is running straight toward me.
And his death… will be written by my hands.
I was just about to talk to Elena—
Just one step away from her—
when Tyler suddenly slid between us and grabbed her hand right in front of me.
That was his second mistake.
The first was asking her to the prom.
And the last…
the one he’ll never survive…
He put his hand around her waist.
My Elena.
Touching my girl.
Now I’m definitely going to kill him.
I’ll rip him apart from the middle without thinking twice.
I took one step forward, fury burning under my skin, when—
a broad chest blocked my way.
Kade.
My cousin.
“Move,” I growled, my voice nothing but a threat.
“Move, Ka
