I ran up the stairs and headed down the hallways one after the other. Being mad somehow helped me navigate this place a lot better.

Finally, I saw the bedroom door and rushed over, I flung the door open and Darian didn't so much as flinch as I barged in and slammed it shut behind me.

He looked up from the book he was reading, leaned back on the sofa, and let his eyes fall on mine like I was the crazy one.

“How dare you send him after me like I'm some fucking child who ...