Caden Albright was frantically tending to the firewood.
Suddenly, he froze. He whipped his head toward the cave entrance, his beautiful, bewitching eyes glinting with a cold light. His voice was like splintered ice. "Who's there?!"
The next instant, the torch in Caden Albright's hand shot out like an arrow loosed from a bow, tearing through the curtain of rain.
The burning torch collided with the torrential downpour, letting out a harsh HISS. Billowing smoke and dust rose up, and before the gray fumes could disperse, a dark figure emerged from the rain.
The bone knife in his hand glinted coldly, and his lips twisted into a savage arc. "Just as I thought. You're here."
Caden Albright's amber eyes narrowed into thin vertical slits, locking onto the newcomer like a Ferocious Beast that had spotted its prey. He was a completely different person from his usual elegant, leisurely self.
His thin lips parted. His bewitchingly beautiful face was now filled with malice. "Get out!"
