Tears Before The Strike

Seeing the cold look on his face, intimidation filled Rowena. She dragged her feet as she got off the carpet and slumped against the couch's armrest.

The minute she climbed atop it, she caught Ronan walking to her side from the corner of her eyes, all while he exuded a scary aura.

Her face drained of color. “W-Wait!”

“Speak.”

“How many times is it going to be, Ronan?”

She had to brace herself. Aft