ROXANNA.
The sight of the Prince did more than make me uneasy. Others feared him too, and that told me I had judged him wrongly from the start. He was far worse than I imagined.
"Do not worry about Jax. He is always like this," Azrael said with a small smile, but it faded almost at once.
The moment his brother appeared, Azrael's eyes darkened as he watched him closely. His body went stiff, alert. Zane was right. These brothers did not like each other.
Jax was already coming closer, and I could not pretend to eat and act like nothing was wrong.
My heart pounded harder than ever. I rubbed my forehead, my other hand gripping the fork as I stole a glance at the man who had become my enemy. He looked like someone who could turn into a predator at any moment.
"Get out of my way," Jax snapped, shoving a student aside as he walked past.
