Phoenix's face was full of rage. He turned to look at me, and signaled me to follow him downstairs.
Ethan, Jeremy and Amber were sitting around the island, chatting.
Phoenix could have exploded when he turned to face me.
"What the hell is her problem!" he whispered shouted.
"What?" I asked him, confused. I thought his anger was directed at me, not about Iris.
Amber let out a little laugh, before sinking into her chair, making herself seem small. Phoenix ignored her.
"She knew we were trying to contain our jealousy, I told her, so why she's in such a foul mood, I'll never know," he spat angrily.
Ethan and Jeremy looked like they wanted to leave, but before they had the chance to sit up, Phoenix gave them a cold glare that told them not to move.
"Phoenix, it's not Iris's fault,
