Trent tensed, and I sucked in a sharp breath. His eyes were dark, and a quiet but deadly growl rumbled through his chest. The room was silent, everyone waiting for Trent's answer. Me most of all. I couldn't believe Isach had put Trent on the spot like that, but I had to admit, I was grateful.
"Get up," Trent said through clenched teeth.
Slowly, I stood, and Trent rose to his feet. Then, without a word to anyone, he took my hand and led me out of the kitchen and into his bedroom. He kicked the door closed so hard the walls rattled. I cringed, and my heart jumped in my chest. This silent, dark-eyed Trent was terrifying.
"Trent, you don't have to - "
"Stop."
I snapped my mouth shut and stood frozen in the middle of his room.