Caesar's POV
I reached her door just as she was closing it. I shoved it open before she could fully shut it, the force startling her backward.
Seeing her bare feet, I didn't hesitate—just scooped her up and carried her into my arms.
While managing her attempts to struggle free, I still found the presence of mind to kick her door shut with my heel.
Then I carried her into my apartment with long, purposeful strides.
I set her down on the entryway console before she could protest further, forcing her to meet my gaze head-on. My eyes were dark, turbulent with barely restrained fury.
I was fighting like hell to keep my temper in check. Even so, my voice came out as cold as a winter storm. "You still haven't answered my question."
She looked momentarily confused. "What que
