Ryder
I try to keep my rage under control as I stare at the man in front of me. He is grinning as if he finds my anger amusing.
"Alexie, is it?" I ask with a tight jaw.
"Yes, that would be my name," the prisoner says.
"Care to elaborate what the f**k you're talking about?" I bark.
Alexei's grin falters, and he seems to sense the seriousness in my tone. "I'm just saying that Luna here used to be quite the cook. I remember her making some amazing meals for her family," he says, his voice slightly lower.
I shoot a glance at Ivy, who seems just as confused as I am.
"I have never seen this man in my entire life!" Ivy says quickly.
I believe her. This man must be deranged.
"She is right, Alexei. You must be mistaken," I say firmly.
Alexei gazes into my eyes. "There is no mistake. I wou
