Alec's POV

I emptied the wine in one gulp, dumping the glass cup on the table as I felt someone standing behind me.

"I guess I now know the reason why Rome bolted," I smiled, twirling around to face the intruder.

"Not funny Alec," she scoffed, rolling her eyes.

"You know I actually just killed someone for calling me by my first name right?" I curled my eyebrows at her as she poured herself a drink.

"Perfectly explains why this place reeks of blood," she scoffed, looking unbothered and I frowned.

"You know you should be scared of me right?"

"Of course I'm scared of you. Look, I'm shaking in...