Chapter 89

SERAPHINA

I squeezed my eyes shut, bracing for the blow. Waiting for the pain.

But it never came.

I opened my eyes slowly. Reginald stood between us, his hand wrapped around Voss' wrist. His grip looked tight enough to break bones.

"I would not do that if I were you." Reginald's voice was calmly dangerous.

"Let go of me." Voss tried to pull free, but Reginald held firm.

"Apologise to her."

"I will do no such thing."

"Then I will break your wrist. Your choice."

They stared at ...