Chapter 33: So you're Diego Santee, huh?

As the voice died away, hurried footsteps approached. Diego Santee turned. Persephone Shadboult stood there, her face stormy, with Juliana Lyson at her side in uniform. "Put him down. Now." Diego frowned. Letting Zayn Waller go just like that felt far too easy on him. "I told you to let go. Didn't you hear me?" Persephone closed the distance, irritation sharpening every word. She'd thought he'd gone home. In the blink of an eye, he'd crashed the banquet hall and stirred up trouble again. He...