C44 Luca

The tension in the air could be cut through with a needle. They were all seated on different couches; Isla and Luca together and the rest of them separately while Charlene stood like the obedient maid she was, stiff and unblinking behind Isla and Luca's couch, directly opposite his.

He moved his eyes to Alistair, "Don't you dare, ever, tamper with my dreads and beards again." he warned icily