"So, what are we doing about this Christian situation?" Evie placed her hands on her hips and searched around the table.
I leaned back in my chair at the head of the table and pinched the bridge of my nose before I rubbed the inner corners of my eyes. "That's a f*****g loaded question."
"Look, I don't want him f*****g around like you don't want him to. Speak up and tell me what the hell we're doing." Evie crossed her arms in front of her chest, and I gave up fighting her.
"Eve, calm down." Daniel tried to reason with his Chosen and she glared at him.
"I would calm down if someone would make sense of this whole thing. Why did Christian pull away from us? What did we do wrong?" Her voice softened as she plopped onto Daniel's lap.
He cradled her and hushed her in her ear, whispering som
