EVE’S POV

Truthfully, I wasn’t okay, I knew Malik could smell it too

A knock landed on the door and before I could speak Malik was on his feet already, his posture shifting slightly into defense.

Dorian pushed the door open, he took a single look at the condition of the room, the broken dresser, the claw marks on the wall, and broke wood on the floor and his expression hardened.

“What happened here?” he asked me quietly.

Malik looked away and I slowly rose to my feet.

Dorian ...