Chapter 184

• Bray
• I hold her, unwilling to let go, as Cyrus makes some calls, trying to find everything out. I’ve never heard him so worried, so fucking angry. His eyes cut back to Blair as she cries and whispers in fear. He loves her, and he feels helpless. We all want her to be wrong, but she’s so sure, and her logic makes sense. Fuck, I’ve never seen her like this either, shaking with terror and so fucking scared.
• Asher grabs his gun, and she yells after him, but he storms off, determined to check the house and our apartment before securing it.