IRIS
The minute the door opened, Ronan's figure filled the space, his eyes wild and his chest heaving. Behind him, Darius and Kael crowded the hallway. Ronan’s eyes found mine instantly and then dropped to my empty hands. Then to the shattered phone on the floor. Then to Mary. Everything in him changed. His body went rigid as his jaw tightened.
"What happened?" Ronan asked, his voice more like a growl. "Iris, what's going on?"
Mary whimpered as she slipped off the bed and pressed herself behind me, her hands clutching the back of my sweater like I was the only thing holding her upright.
“Hey..hey…what happened?” Kael asked, stepping forward, his eyes darting between us.
Behind me Mary was shaking. "Don't let them touch me," she whispered. "Please. Please don't let them."
“She is scar
