A Brutal Rejection

Sloane's gaze moved from Dorian to Killian.

Killian's familiar, elegantly tilted eyes were locked on her, burning with a mixture of tension and aching uncertainty.

“If you're worried, let me ease your mind. I have the means to get you off this island, and I can make sure my son never bothers you again,” Dorian said.

Sloane stayed silent. Leave... of course I want to leave. I need to reach Sylvania