Chapter 18

• BREA POV
• It was funny. I didn't even get to kill one person and yet, I was at a fucking crossroads. I watched, my heart rate beating past the point of normalcy, as Nicolai threatening physique filled up half of the wide open door. He was alone. But could I take him down? It was a huge No. I knew that and he knew it too.
• The look on his face is unreadable. It was always hard to know what went on in his head. He was so aloof, so mysterious, and so fucking perfect, it was hard to ruffle him.