Daniel frowned as he glared at Kysenia. “You knew about this? You set this up?”
“No, I didn’t set this up…and Talon will be disciplined, but I knew your potential…”
“So you let him beat on me!?”
Kysenia’s brows furrowed. “Daniel…”
“Don’t f*****g Daniel me! I’m pissed, I’m confused and I’m f*****g sore all over thanks to that fucker!” Daniel yelled, his eyes glowing brightly, but he realised as he spoke that his ribs and other injuries didn’t seem to hurt as much anymore.
Kysenia looked at the ground. “I’m sorry, I didn’t think you would want me to intervene…”
Daniel halted his tirade, she was right, but he was still pissed off at her. He glanced over at Talon and decided to take this up a notch and see what he could actually do.
Talon was gaining his feet and looked ready to rip him
