"Aurelia?" His voice was low. A growl rumbled from within his chest as his gaze shifted to Tyson walking up to us.
My stomach plummeted.
What was he doing here by this time of the night?
"Dane, I…"
"Why is she here?" He ignored me, his gaze remaining on Tyson as I watched his chest rise and fall in quick spurts. Jaw flexing and aura rising.
Tyson walked out casually, hands tucked into his pocket, gaze locked onto Dane as he massaged his temples.
"Why don't you ask her yourself?" Tyson nudged his palm towards me. "I mean, she's standing right in front of you."
"What is she doing here?" This time, Dane was no longer asking but commanding. Demanding.
His aura dominated the entire room, his eyes turned red. Deadly.
Jaw flexed like it could c***k any second from now.
The atmosphere th
