Chapter 173:

Kira’s POV:

He set me down onto the bed, his movements gentle, and grabbed my face, his hands on my cheeks, forcing me to look at him.

"Kira. Look at me. You need to tell me what happened, Birdie. I’m losing my mind here. Did that bastard do something?" he sneered, the word 'bastard' laced with so much venom I almost flinched.

I tried to take in deep breaths, the air a burning cold in my lungs. I