*the captive glare at Alice and tries to lunge at her but his restraints hold him back witch makes Alice stumble backwards.* *Adam’s arm shoots out, catching Alice before she can fall, his grip firm and unshakable.* *See?* *He murmurs against her ear, voice darkly amused.* *He’s nothing. A rabid dog on a short leash.* *His thumb brushes over he...Read more