Fury coils so tightly in my limbs, I feel like I might snap. “There is nothing you can do to me. Bring my friends here, or all of my secrets die with me,” I say, fusing as much coldness into my voice as I can. “Until then, I’ll be in my room.” I wrench my arm from his grip and spin around. A moment later, I stop and look at him. “And my fucking name is Lor. At least pretend you respect me enough to remember it.”