Leander
“What the hell is wrong with you?” Dad yells.
I scrub my hands over my tired face and sigh.
I knew what would happen when Sara and I entered Dad’s office. He’s pissed at what I’ve done, and he’s not going to shut up until he’s satisfied his words have penetrated my mind.
My eyes wander to Sara. She’s sitting on the sofa across the room, obeying Dad’s orders, while I’m sitting in a hardback chair in front of his desk.
Sara smiles slightly, though I know she’s upset by Dad’s tone.
“Do not look at her!”
I roll my eyes and look at my father.
“First, Sterling, now time traveling with your mate?”
“I did what I had to do to help Sara.”
“You know the rules, Leander. Was being locked in the dungeons like a criminal not enough for you?”
I take a deep breath.
Whatever my father de
