“Oh my god!” Callan stumbles down the stairs and makes her way to us. Perse steps forward, a snarl on her mouth, but I reach out and stop her, shaking my head. Spinning around, I walk straight up to Callan until we’re chest-to-chest. “Back the fuck up.” Callan glares at me in shock, before laughing like a psychopath. “Or what? Pretty girl. What are you going to do?” I search her eyes, a dark smirk on my mouth. “You take one more step near him, Callan, and I will fucking drop you.”
