He set the bait. And I took it.
“f**k you,” I seethe, slamming him against the wall, hating the way the smirk on his face widens even more.
And before I even realize why he has such a huge f*****g smile on his face, I hear a click. And then a cold metal kisses the side of my temple.
Looks like my father got himself a new bodyguard.
My jaw flexes as I glance sideways at the barrel of the gun, which is now being pressed steady against my forehead.
I tighten my grip around Maximus’s collar but he doesn’t even flinch. “Son,” he says smoothly, like we’re discussing something as mundane as the weather. “Meet my new bodyguard.”
I glance sideways again at the man. He moves differently from Levi. Calmer and quieter, probably ex-military. He looks like he’s definitely trained.
But he also loo
