******Nero POV****** Staring at me, Scarlet smiled, and I felt my anger stab me when she asked Blake, "Who is he?" Hesitation settled in Blake's gaze when she took a long peek at me. Then she looked at Scarlet and shuttled, "Umm. He's my…" A slow uncoiling of anger seared through me as I stared at Scarlet, and knowing the exact kind of orders my father usually gives to her, something snapped inside me. Without giving myself time to think straight, I grabbed Blake's hand and pulled her away, not letting go, even though she was walking stiffly. When we got to my car, I opened the door, frown at the touch of annoyance in her expression, and said,
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