Leah

My eyes darted to where he stood, the driver from last time beside him. His gaze swept the room as he responded to their greeting, and when it landed on me pinned against the wall, his expression turned dark. His jaw clenched so tightly, I thought I heard the bone crack.

Scar shifted, trying to back away slightly. "Good day—"

Aiden didn't let him finish. He moved forward in a flash, grabbed the back of his head, and slammed it into the wall beside me.

I flinched as something warm ...