"Take your filthy hands off my girlfriend," Miller growled, his voice low and menacing.
“Girlfriend!” I mumbled, astounded by the sudden claim.
Raphael's eyes flashed with anger as he gazed between me and Miller, refusing to let go. “Girlfriend?” He growled.
“Do you have a problem with that?” Miller shot, moving closer to us.
Defeat washed over Raphael as he released his hold on him, stepping back as Miller approached.
Miller's eyes never left Raphael's face as he reached out and gently drew me to his side. His touch sent a wave of calm through me.
"Everything okay?" Miller asked, his voice softening as he looked down at me.
I nodded, still trying to process the sudden turn of events. "Yeah, thanks to you."
Raphael's gaze narrowed, his jaw clenched. "You already found yourself a
