His Lone Salvation

Killian's long fingers could snap his neck at any moment, yet Felix did not flinch. Instead, he smirked, eyes bright with taunt. “The Brightons have served the Vancrofts for generations. Your life outranks everything. If the choice is between you wasting away from insomnia and laying a hand on Sloane, I will always choose the second option.”

Killian's glare could have cracked stone. “Touch her, Fe