"What did you say?" Razbill dangerously asked. He tilted his head and narrowed his eyes down his brother as if he didn't hear him correctly or wished he heard it wrong somewhat.
But I knew what I heard and Dayshawn looked determined about it.
"I'm asking you as this house's owner. But her answer will matter here. I hope that's fine with you."
"You want to sleep with her and you expect it to be fine?"
"Why so riled up? Again, it's her decision if she'll allow me or not. But no, Razbill, I am not sleeping with her. I said, sleeping in her room. We don't need to be in the same bed."
Razbill pursed his lips together. I even caught the movement of his jaw. He stared at him and tried to read past his mind to know why Dayshawn was doing this. I don't think he found the answer, though.
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