Brandy’s POV
Kane doesn’t let go as we step out of the locker room, his grip around my arm tight as he drags me down the corridor, away from his teammates. I stumble a little in my heels as I try to keep up with his long strides, I’m tall but dammit, these players are like giants and even I can barely keep pace when the enforcer is marching us along like a military drill sergeant.
‘Kane!’ I gasp out as my feet almost fly out from underneath me for the third time.
My voice seems to drag the enforcer out of whatever is going on in his head as he glances at me before abruptly stopping in the middle of the hallway his hand still pinched around my upper arm.
Looking around us, he yanks open the door to our right and bundles me inside, slamming the door behind us, throwing us both into darkn
