DANIEL POV
“What are you doing here?”
His voice was calm. Lethal, The danger in it was loud.
Shit.
My palm stiffened at my side.
“Uh… I’m looking for the restroom,” I said, forcing a light tone as I turned to face him.
His eyes stayed on me. Not blinking. Like he was peeling layers off my skin, searching for something underneath. I held my breath, praying he bought the lie.
Then he smirked.
“That’s not the restroom,” he said smoothly. “Second door.”
“Oh… yeah,” I muttered. “I got lost.”
I stepped past him.
“Be careful,” his voice followed me. “Not every dark place you enter lets you come out the same. Or sane.”
I didn’t turn back, I moved swiftly outside the room, my fist clenched hard.
That devil.
I was almost at the end of the hallway when I heard a voice.
Low. Carefree.
