Killian’s POV

The moment I clicks send on whatever damn transfer he just made, something inside me detonates.

It isn’t anger.

It’s annihilation.

A single heartbeat passes—one shallow, sharp breath—and then I’m moving.

I don’t remember deciding to.

My body just launches, driven by a primal, ancient fury that roars through my blood like molten iron.

Kieran barely has time to look up before I slam into him.

We crash across the polished marble floor of the function hall, ...