Darius Wraith
Tobias’s fist connects with her jaw. It happens so quickly that I barely catch the movement until she starts to fall to the ground, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. Tobias hesitates to catch her, and for a split second, I think he is going to let her hit the marble floors. At the very last second, he moves, catching her limp body just as a loud bang steals my attention.
Peering down the long corridor toward the main entrance, Lycus storms out of the dungeons, looking extremely pissed off. His shirt is covered in blood, and so is his face. Kalen is at his side in an instant, fussing over him and his bloody nose like he has some life-threatening injury. Hearing the ruckus coming from behind him, Tobias turns, noticing my gaze is directed over his shoulder. Lycus sm
