God of Wrath (Legacy of Gods, #3)

by Rina Kent

I swear he enjoys ordering people around. Whenever I attempt to defy him, he turns up the crazy a notch to put me back where he thinks I belong.

The guy stalks you like a creep and actually smiles while he does it—honest to fucking God thought he didn’t know how.

“Yeah, let her play, Jer. Don’t be a bore—Fuck!” Nikolai rolls onto the floor when I kick him in the ribs. He’s had it coming since earlier. “What the fuck was that for?” he yells, gripping his side. “My leg slipped.” “You lying fuck!”