“You don’t like it? Is my name that bad?” Rhys asked, probably seeing the surprise and confusion on my face.
“What? No! Is not that, I mean. Is only that I met someone with the same name not long ago.”
“But there is no one else with this name. At least not alive.” He said with pain in his voice, looking down.
“Levi! Levi Black!” I quickly said, making him lift his head so fast that I was afraid he broke his neck, only to look at me in the same way a lost puppy does.
“What have you said?” He asked, grabbing my hands and pinning me to the nearest wall. From instinct, I hit him in the chin with my head, making him let go of my hands. I quickly stepped aside and moved behind him so fast that he hadn’t time to react at all. I was now holding one of his hands pinned on the wall while the ot
