Aria’s POV
I was expecting this. This was the exact reason I didn’t want to say anything in front of Reid. The fire in his eyes showed his fury. Although I knew he wouldn’t hurt me, I still feared what he would do next. He was pacing back and forth, I could tell he was trying not to let Ryder out, who I could tell was just below the surface waiting to pounce on me.
When he stopped, I froze holding my breath, waiting for him to speak. Only he didn’t. He walked over and grabbed my hand, ripping me to my feet with so much force, I was thrown into him. I smacked into his chest. He stormed out of the room, pulling me with him. I tried to pull my hand from his iron grip, he stopped in the hallway out front of the infirmary.
“Don’t,” he warned as I tried yet again to free my hand. One word b
