BRYS
"So, what are you doing here?" I folded my arms and raised a brow at him. "Why are you in your brother's wing?"
Theo looked down the deserted hallway before he crossed over to me. "You don't know?" He closed the distance between us, towering over me, his green eyes boring into my eyes.
"Can you step back a bit?" I asked nicely since I didn't want to show off my strength. "You know there's something called personal space, right?"
"And if I don't step back?" He placed his hand under my jaw and forced my attention to his face. "What will you do? Cry to Storm?" He laughed. "He won't save you from me, Omega. Your Storm isn't here."
