[Bellamy]
Dilly settled in on the couch after I moved off of Lucien’s lap. I wanted him near me. Dealing with Jean-Claude’s ex wasn’t going to be pleasant. I knew he was pissed that anyone had ever hurt my cousin like that. He was more angry about that than he was about the mark.
There was a knock at the door and everyone prepared themselves for the devil himself to come through. When it opened, a young man with black hair and nearly black eyes came in following one of the warriors. He was about six feet tall and lanky. Though he looked quickly at the ground, I could tell he wore a scowl.
He was like a photo negative of Dilly. They were the same height. Pavel was wispy looking, but Dilly was that wiry sort of muscled that doesn’t look it until you see him without clothes. Dilly had
