OLIVIA'S POV

 

I bit my lip, trying to press myself against the wall. I was sure they hadn't noticed me yet. I peeped around the corner to see if they were in the hall, releasing a low breath when I found out they weren't.

 

Julian didn't know I was following him. I got closer to the door of his office and a sour tangy order drifted through the air. I heard screams not a second later and I ignored the voice in my head telling me to run and peeped through the door.

 

Julian was standing over a man, horror written across his face. The man was shaking, electricity licking...