My heart leaps as he stalks out the door toward me, and I step back. “You can lock me in,” I blurt, not wanting to be stuck in a room with them. His hand grips my throat, and he walks me backward until I hit the wall. My hands wrap around his wrist, yet he doesn’t put any pressure on my throat. He simply holds me, telling me he can snap me like a twig if he chooses to.
Darius presses his entire body against mine, and his stubble brushes my cheek as he leans in.
“I am being very lenient right now by not breaking your neck. You will be in our room from now on because you can’t be trusted.” I shake my head, not wanting to sleep with them or anywhere near Darius, Tobias, or Lycus. I didn’t want to be near either of them, but if I had to pick a lesser evil, it was Tobias and Lycus.
“Maybe K
