Chapter 5
I was on my second cup of coffee when the door to the room finally opened and Mark strode inside.
He stopped in front of the coffee table. ‘I trust you both slept well. I have a big day planned, so I am glad to see you have made the most of what we’ve provided.’ He waved a hand over the remains of breakfast.
Liam had been sitting quietly beside me, but now he shot off the couch and bolted around the table. ‘Who the hell do you think you are?’
He swung a fist at Mark’s head, only to freeze in mid-air, mouth gaping open.
I winced. I’d told him Mark was telekinetic, but I guess he’d had to test it for himself.
‘First lesson,’ said Mark as he waved his hand and Liam was flung backward. ‘You will do what I say, when I say. I’m in charge here, not you.’
Liam regained his footing
