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I snap my head up, meeting his narrowed gaze.
“Brandon...” My voice hitches. I glance back at the book as something pops into my head, and anger boils in my veins. “Madison saw me sketching you. She’s also been to the bakery.”
“Interesting,” he rumbles.
When I look at him again, he says in a scary tone, “Stay with your dad.”
My brows shoot up. “Wait. Bran, what are you going to do?”
“Have a chat with dear old Madison.” He moseys to his car, speeding off the instant he gets behind the wheel.
“Shit,” I sputter.
Brandon tends to be wild when angry. The pain in his past enforces it.
But he wouldn’t harm a girl. He’s only been rough with me in a sexual way, and I like it.
Still, how will he treat Madison?
As worry mounts, I text Sam to ask Eric for help, then quicken inside and tell Dad I’m borrowing the car to return to the academy.
Hopefully, Brandon doesn’t do anything crazy.
