Darius’s POV
This was bad.
I’d almost lost control just picturing Estella sleeping so close to another man. If she hadn’t made me give my word, I would have torn him apart. Even if he was Alaric’s son.
I shut the dormitory door behind us, and the sound fell away, swallowed by the empty room. Moonlight filtered through the narrow window on the opposite wall, making the dust we raised with our footsteps dance in the air.
“You are to stay here from now on,” I said in a clipped tone, my hand tightening into a fist so my claws wouldn’t come out. So I wouldn’t be tempted to end this boy. “I’ll tell the school you suffer from severe sleepwalking, so you need solitary accommodations. You will confirm that story.”
“Y-Yes,” Felix replied stiffly from where he stood by the door. From the corner
