My eyes widened when I saw my prisoner walk in. I felt my pants tighten when our eyes met. She looked beautiful, and I grew confused in what type of crime she’d commit. I stood up slowly.

I walked to where she stood, her hands cuffed behind her back and held by two cadets. I jerked my chin at them and they let her go. I stopped two feet away from her.

“I heard you’re my responsibility now…” I started.

My frown deepened and my hand quickly rose up to grip her neck. I held her tightly so that her breathing was restricted enough to make her dizzy.

“You just have to make life difficult, don’t you?” I growled.

I let her go, pushing her away.

“Of course the MP’s sent you to me…”