Killian and I stand in the hallway, the front door behind me wide open, in each other’s arms for a couple of minutes. When he pulls away, his eyes are red and his cheeks are wet with tears. He stares at me for a long moment, taking me in from head to toe, almost like he can’t believe that I’m standing in front of me. He opens his mouth to say something, but then he closes it, something behind my back catching his eyes. Confused, I turn around only to see Mace standing in the doorway. Crap.
“What the f**k is he doing here?” Killian barks out, hostility in his voice.
Okay, so it seems that Killian remembers Mace from the night of the party when he brought me back home that night of the party. And that is not good. Before I can talk to Killian, calm him down, he is already charging toward
