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“By making her feel threatened?” Kai retorts.
Jason points at Kai, Nathan, and Milo. “You’re the one who sent those pictures!”
“So it’s true?” Felix’s grip on his gun tightens so harshly I can hear the metal crack. “They took lewd pictures of you and tried to shake you for money?”
“They did, but it was for a good reason,” I say.
“What good reason can anyone have? Tell me now, or I swear to God, I will put a bullet in all three.”
“They needed the money to save his sister from being taken by traffickers,” I explain.
Nathan grips my arm. “Hey.”
“I’m sorry, but I need to tell him the truth if you want him to leave without killing you all,” I say, and Nathan grinds his teeth, then nods and backs off again.
“All that is over now,” Kai says.
“Shut your damn mouth,” Felix quips.
“Hey, can’t we all relax?” Dylan muses. “Take a chill pill.”
“Don’t you even fucking start,” Kai retorts.
“Don’t start fighting again now,” I warn. “Or I’ll punch all of you back into your fucking rooms.”
Penelope sniggers behind her hand.
“So what is this, then? Some kind of relationship?” Alistair asks. “Like ours?”
My eyes narrow, and I look away as I softly mouth, “Um … I guess.”
“You guess?” Felix’s eye twitches.
Kai places a hand on my shoulder. “She’s ours.”
“Take your hands off my sis—”
“Felix.” Penelope interrupts him and places her hand on his shoulder too. “Don’t you see? They’re in love.”
The whole room goes quiet, and I feel like all the blood just drained from my body.
“What?” he says under his breath.
“Don’t you remember what it was like for us in the beginning?” Penelope muses. “The tension, the heat, the rage.”
“True, she’s like a fiery goddess,” Milo says with a big grin. “And I’m smitten.”
“Oh God,” I mutter, burying my face in my hands.
“Fuck me,” Felix grits. “You’re having sex with all of these dudes? Is that why they made those pictures?”
“Not all of them. Just Kai, Nathan, and Milo,” I reply, trying not to make it sound awkward.
“I actually intended to send the pictures to you,” Nathan quips with a smirk on his face.
Felix looks like he wants to bite his head off. “Swear to God, if you show those to anyone, you’re dead.”
“He hasn’t,” I say, lowering his hand. “And he wasn’t planning to,” I say, glaring at Nathan. “Right?”
