Chapter 83 A Trap Within A Trap
- Harper's POV
- My arm was now in his grasp, his large, warm hand enveloping my wrist. Under his control, my slender wrist felt fragile, like it could be snapped with just a bit of pressure. As he inspected the marks on my skin, his tense expression softened ever so slightly.
- "Did he hurt you?" He asked, his voice low but filled with concern.