Thorne’s P.O.V

“Now!” His words resounded through my head, his eyes piercing deep into mine.

Beneath the mask, my eyes darkened, and on exchanging fleeting glances with Nigel, I could see the frustration in his eyes. Now I knew why he told me to use a contact lens— It was because I had such an intense stare that always left a dark and lasting impression on people.

Nigel spoke immediately. “What is the issue? They are my men and if there is any of them who makes you feel uneasy, I would have them leave now”

I could see the fear that slithered through Freya’s eyes.

The fear of everything...