FREYA
“Excuse me, Dean,” I try to step away but hear a sound resembling a growl coming out from Desmond. The next moment he grabs me by my hand and roughly pulls me towards the dance floor. He stands closer than he's supposed to be and when the melody starts gets even closer. He doesn't let go of my hand even though we're not supposed to touch each other. But it's like he's glued to me.
“I see you're having a fun night,” he says spitefully, still not letting go of me.
“Isn’t it why we have this ball in the first place?” I arch my brow and from the corner of my eyes notice that other couples keep our distance from us.
“Nice necklace,” he says coldly, “So, after all that talking at Baltazar’s office you came as a Ruby to the Autumn Equinox Ball! Interesting! And what a dashin
