Omega Hunted
His eyes filled with tears, his face turning bright red from the humiliation.
He let out a choked sob, turned on his heel, and fled into the crowd, leaving a trail of pink feathers behind him. A wave of dark satisfaction washed over me.
"What is wrong with you?" Evander snarled, his voice vibrating with anger as he stepped into my space, clearly about to give me a piece of his mind.
I didn't let him speak. I reached out, grabbed the front of his pristine white uniform, and started dragging him toward a secluded corner behind the velvet curtains.