Kian's P. O. V
I marched over to the door and looked through the peep hole, certain enough, it was Davien. I didn't know how he found my hotel room, but I didn't want to speak with him.
"Davien, just leave, you can't change my mind." It was selfish to want to take off with the kid, but it seemed better than letting another pup go through hellish pack dynamics.
"Kian open the door, I'm not going to say it again—"
"And I said you should leave…" barely had I finished speaking than Davien's fist came in contact with the door, punching a hole through it and letting himself in.
I tried to run away but he grabbed me by the elbow and without saying a single word he hauled me over his shoulder and turned to leave.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?! Let me down!" I cursed and struggled, but he didn't relent. Davien carried me like that through the hallway, down the elevator and into the parking lot.
