Aurora’s POV
I could feel his breath on me as he lowered his head so his eyes could meet with mine. And what eyes… The grey color, so light that it almost seemed white, was glaring me down, making me feel more uncomfortable than I had ever felt before. I gently put my hand over my now exploding birthmark as I tried to take a step back, but once I did, I noticed how his already tense jaw clenched up even more.
“Where do you think you are going?” he snapped as his hand, which I hadn’t even seen move, grabbed hold of my upper arm.
“What are you doing?” I stuttered. “Let go of me.”
“Answers,” he demanded. “Now.”
“W-what?”
“Do not play me for a fool,” he huffed. “I want answers, now, and I will get them.”
“I don’t know what answers you want but this sure isn’t the best way to get them,”
