My eyes slide over Maddox’s shoulder, when a dark, shadowy figure appears outside the main doors. They open up, and in steps Lev. I’m immediately reminded of how awful he was to me at the party last night. “What about him?” I tip my chin and Maddox follows my gaze to where Lev is strutting toward us. “Should I feel safe in his presence?” Maddox turns his head back around. “No. In fact, it’s best if you just avoid that one. He’s good to some, but not many.”
