KAIRA
His amber eyes were glowing red, his jaw clenched so tight I could see the muscle jumping. Draven's grip on my wrist didn't loosen. If anything, he pulled me slightly closer to him, positioning me almost like a shield between himself and Professor Zane.
"Professor," Draven said smoothly, though I could hear the edge in his voice now. "I didn't realize you supervise student parties. How very dedicated of you."
"I said," Professor Zane repeated, taking a step closer, "let her go."
The command in his voice was unmistakable. This wasn't a teacher asking a student to comply. This was an Alpha giving an order that expected absolute obedience.
But Draven didn't let go. Instead, he smiled, though it didn't reach his silver eyes.
"We were just talking," he said casually. "Weren't we, Ka
