A seething Logan left the shop a step behind Titus. He trailed the vamp up the street, only stopping when they were far enough from the comic store that Adara wouldn't see them if she happened to look out.
He then whirled on Titus. "What the f**k? You could see I was questioning her. Why the hell did you butt in?"
"Because any i***t with a pea-sized brain could have seen she was terrified," retorted Titus. Then mockingly, "'Why are you here? Who are you?' Why not ask her to bare her throat while you're at it?"
Logan's beast stirred at the chiding words, but worse, he hated that Titus had assessed the situation correctly. The woman had oozed fear. He didn't like being the cause. "Yeah, well, you still should have stayed away. You only made it worse when you came in."
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