I was fuming. I wasn't exactly sure why. Well, no, that's not true. I know why. I'm just... not used to being so angry and anxious at the same time.
I've always been the laid-back one in our little group. I've been angry and anxious plenty of times before, but not like this. Not this intensely.
Nix is going to ask me questions. I can't lie to her. She's going to find out that those three are mated and then what? Will she be mad that I knew? Oh hell, of course she will be. Is she going to tell Bexley before these two dimwits have a chance to figure sh.it out?
Fu.ck, fu.ck, fu.ck, fu.ck, fu.ck!
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Poseidon hissed the moment we were in the living room. He turned to glare at Cyprian, who glared right back. He looks more like himself now. He's clean-shaven,
