Who would have thought that a man like him would be angry or jealous? Blake stared at the bleeding Judy, his nose flared. Was he overreacting just now? He stared at the blank space not wanting to meet Imogen's stare.
"That's madness, you know?" she said, her hands clenched into fists. She didn't wait too long before grabbing Judy again.
He scoffed, hands folded across his chest. "What were you doing with him?" he asked. "Don't you know we're married?"
Judy on the other hand just stared blankly, the black iris was almost gone. That was when Blake knew he had gone too far, but his lips slid shut. He couldn't say anything at the time. He had only growled and didn't know that enough energy to take a man out would be channeled. Damn.
"Shut your mouth," she said, voice low. "He is dying."
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