Caiden.
Rhysand’s eyes are burning holes in my back as I exit the building. The force is enough to make any man wither, and reflect on their life choices that led them to anger the great Rhysand Walden.
But I am not any man.
Caiden Bancroft did not wither or cower to anyone.
I walk with my head high and amusement on my lips. The security leaves me by my car and watch as I enter.
I make it a point to drive away but at the very last second I curve around and slowly circle the building.
She’s bound to come out. Judging by the fire I saw in those eyes at the airport, Rain is not the type to sit like a caged bird.
My phone rings as I stall the car and stare out the back entrance to the building.
I answer without looking at the screen putting it on speaker.
The voice of Ethan soon fills
