RINEI
Eleven thirty.
You have got to be kidding me.
Look. I start, staring up at his face. I think you want to go back inside, Crown Prince.
A smile plays on his lips. He's still holding my wrist, between his pale fingertips.
"I don't know, do I?"
My teeth grind.
Yes. You—
Then the door crashes open. It slams open so hard that it makes my heart nearly jerk out of my throat, and my head snaps up to see a figure standing there.
...Kaz?
"Get your hands off of her."
He has none of his usual gentleness. His lips are pulled back into a feral snarl, eyes dark and alight with murder as he stares knives at his own brother.
"Now."
"Oh?"
The smile on the Crown Prince's face instantly turns intrigued. "You're acquainted with her already? And I thought she was just one of the ladies you n
