The Dashcam Truth

Wren's POV

The moment Torin opened his mouth, rage shot through my veins like wildfire. It burned hot and fast, scorching away the cold shock of my fall.

I pushed myself off the ground. My hands stung with a fierce, blinding heat against the chill of the unforgiving marble floor. I forced my weight onto my scraped palms, gritting my teeth as a sharp flare of pain ripped straight through my knee