Dax lunged for her, his finger clamped around her throat in a fierce grip but this time, she was unamused.
“What? Don’t like hearing the truth?”
“Watch yourself Alora. Don’t test my patience.”
“You’re the one who needs to watch himself.” He felt a cool sharp point against the front of his neck before a small sharp pain radiated from the area. Dax glanced down to see a dagger positioned at his throat. A clear threat that if he continued his assault, she would decapitate him. “It would be a shame to watch you die but I’m sure Xander would find another way to kill Derrick even if you’re dead.”
Dax released Alora’s neck and the blade left his throat as he did.
“That’s a good boy.” What he wouldn’t do for a chance to off this damned b***h but he couldn’t because he needed her and the
