"You're going to regret this," Logan hissed through clenched teeth, his fingers digging into the stone wall beside him, eyes burning with fury as he watched Dante's every move. "I won't stop until she's mine again."
Aria could feel the intensity of Logan's words as if they were physically striking her. The venom in his tone, the promise of pain, it all sent a shiver down her spine. She wanted to look away, but she couldn't. Dante was right there beside her, a wall of unwavering power, and yet she could sense the danger creeping closer with every moment that passed.
Dante's eyes were fixed on Logan, but the air around them felt thick with unspoken words.
