ARTEMIS’ POV

I kick the door to my very own private lounge in the boy’s dormitory, stepping in to have a rest from the dramatic day - only to see the two buffoons that were in charge of keeping Lucian in check today, playing around with the football table and laughing hysterically.

My mood turns sour just from seeing them.

The intention of coming here in the first place was to keep my mind busy and forget.

Forget the way her angry eyes looked at me when I’d just barely put that much force ...