C127 Oops, my bad.

LUCIUS

"What did you do to her?" Dexter growled as soon as he walked into the room, accompanied by his brother. "What have you done?"

"I do not owe you an explanation," I gritted, unwilling to let go of her hand when the air dropped a few degrees lower, and Ira's hand became scalding hot, forcing me to let go of her.

"What are you doing?" I flared at Eros, eyes dark