Owen's POV
With a grunt, I enter the room as my body impacts with Angus's, and I push him, feeling the c***k behind his back as the glass shatters and we fall into the void.
As soon as our bodies impact with the ground, he lets out a grunt, but immediately scrambles to his feet, as do I. Sentries and guards armed and ready to phase approach us, but Angus stops them with a wave of his hands.
“I don't want anyone involved in this," he states and instantly everyone stops around us. “I'm finally going to give you what you deserve, Bullock," mutters Angus, and his words are chorused by an answering grunt from me, as he himself goes into phase.
Part of me wonders how he's managed to get the palace guards to obey him, but the other part really doesn't give a sh*t. All I want is to put an end
