Chapter 55

CAMILLA

I dropped the blow-dryer and ran out of the bathroom, still wrapped in a towel, and the water in my hair dripping down my shoulders. The sight that met me in the bedroom stopped my breath.

Victor had Leo pinned against the wall, and his forearm was digging into my brother’s throat. The veins in Victor’s arm bulged with strain; the fury in his face was unrecognizable— almost feral.

“Victor!