Chapter 32

Farren's Point of View

I winced away from his sudden proximity. Tried to turn my cheek more to the left so that he couldn't see the slight blooming of a blue mark. But it wasn't enough. Camilo was past enraged. Wandered closer and closer to insanity. The sparks in his eyes were enough to set the world on fire. His lips tugged into a sneer.

"Dammit, Farren, let me see your fucking face!" He growled. Launched himself into the car when I opened the door. I yelped. Recoiled. Hooked my leg over the gear lever and tried to get into the passenger side. Out that way and away from this deranged mate of mine.

None of it worked. Camilo followed me in. Blocked my other leg from also coming with me. Grabbed my hand on the steering wheel so I couldn't move it. His fingers forcefully laced into mine. Kept me there. I was trapped. But Leon was going to die if I didn't play this right. If I couldn't get away.

"Just hold still!" He growled again. Forced his other hand past my ear. Rough fingers