Chapter 59
DARIUS
My eyes turned red immediately, the shift happening before I could even think to control it.
Anger coursed through me like molten lava, burning away every rational thought except one—how dare this guard threaten Sebastian in my presence?
I forced myself to compose, to channel the rage into something cold and controlled rather than letting it explode outward.
Slowly, deliberately, I walked toward the guard. Each step was measured, menacing, my eyes fixed on him with such deadly intent that he began to visibly shake.
The guard took a step backward, his bravado crumbling in the face of my approach.
"Let me make something very clear," I began, my voice deceptively quiet. "Sebastian is my personal guard. But we already had a relationship before he began working in th
