Thalia's Pov
He turned on his heel and headed down the staircase. I followed right behind his heels. As we reached the bottom of the stairs, Dory stepped out from the living room, holding a glass of juice.
"Adrian?" Dory asked, looking between the two of us with a confused, annoyed expression. "Where are you going? What is she screaming about?"
"Stay inside, Dory," Adrian said without stopping. “Raphael might be in danger. Thalia said he called her earlier.”
"Wait, Adrian! You're actually listening to her again?!" Dory called out, taking a step toward him. "She's just making up another scene to get your attention! You shouldn't…"
Adrian stopped in his tracks, turning his head slightly to throw a sharp, icy glare over his shoulder at her. The sheer coldness in his eyes made Dory cut
