Wyatt POV
“Dammit Sia! You have to warn me before you do s**t like that.” I yelled, crouched over holding my stomach from being zapped here suddenly.
“Baby, I thought you were used to it by now. Knight seems fine. Just breathe.” She said casually.
Did she just downplay my distress and compare me to Knight? The f*****g nerve of her.
“What’s that supposed to mean? I'm the p***y then? He can take it and I can't?" I huffed, straightening up my posture.
I could see both Knight and Sia struggling to suppress their laughter. I scowled at both of them.
We were standing outside the dungeon. Mitch was one of the guards. He bowed and acknowledged all three of us before opening the door. Knight led the way, Sia was between us and I followed behind both of them. We strolled down to our guests.
