Chapter 86 Prickly and Violent

Lucian hummed noncommittally. Calista waited, but he did not say anything else.

"Say what you need to say, then let go," she snapped impatiently.

Lucian stared at her. Calista was frowning, her annoyance with him apparent. He pursed his lips. He did not like the way she was acting toward him.

In the past, no matter how cold he was toward her, she had always been pleasant. But now …

He frowned.

"Let's go."

Calista was confused. Where did he want to go? What was wrong with him? Calista backed away warily, staring at him as if he were a pervert. Lucian did not like her instinctive reaction.

Coldly, he said, "If you want to know who that person was, you'll follow me."

"Just give me a name. It's not safe for us to be out alone at this time of the night."

Lucian was furious. He gripped the handle of the door so tightly that the veins on his hands popped.

"Calista, what do you think I'll do to you?"

"How would I know?"

Calista lifted her chin. Even though she was a good six inches