Ryker Pierce

I watched them drag her away.

Olivia’s voice rang in my ears, shouting Caspian’s name, not in anger, but in disbelief, in heartbreak, like she couldn't believe he would do that to her.

And Caspian just stood there. Frozen. Cold.

I moved to follow her, instincts overriding logic, but Caspian stepped into the doorway, blocking me.

“You’re not going after her,” he said, voice low, tight.

My heart pounded in my ears. “Move.”

“No.”

I stared at him, really ...