Drawing lines
Drew POV
This wall of bricks appeared before me, his smaller frame, the immovable object of bleeding nightmares. The crush of my flesh against his, my fists crumpling instantly, my shoulders and torso soon to follow. He caught me with an arm, taking a moment to consider, then tossing me like garbage. My body slammed hard to the floor; hard cracks of my joints to follow.
My mind always on Kavi, wondering if she was okay. He looked down at Dimitri, scoffing. "Beat up by a mortal, what a shame."
"You bastard!" I croaked, trying to pull myself from the floor. "I walked in on him trying to assault Kavi."
This unnatural hiss left his chest. "You would harm my queen." I watched hin kneel down next to his body. "If you were not my blood, I would tear your body to pieces."
He chuckled at him. "You would try."
