KAIRA

His amber eyes were glowing red, his jaw clenched so tight I could see the muscle jumping. Draven's grip on my wrist didn't loosen. If anything, he pulled me slightly closer to him, positioning me almost like a shield between himself and Professor Zane.

"Professor," Draven said smoothly, though I could hear the edge in his voice now. "I didn't realize you supervise student parties. How very dedicated of you."

"I said," Professor Zane repeated, taking a step closer, "let her go."

The command in his voice was unmistakable. This wasn't a teacher asking a student to comply. This was an Alpha giving an order that expected absolute obedience....