"You never listen, do you?" Caspian's voice was low and dangerous as he crouched down to her level. His piercing eyes locked onto hers, filled with cold fury, as he grabbed her neck with a tight, unyielding grip.

His fingers pressed against her skin, and his jaw clenched in anger. If it were up to him, he wouldn't hesitate—he’d end her life right here and now, without a second thought.

Mira’s breath came in ragged gasps, her eyes wide with fear, but she couldn’t tear her gaze from his. Caspian’s face was inches away, his fury radiating off him in waves. The tension in the room was thick, suffocating.

Suddenly,...