"What the f**k did you do?" Levi growled as he pushed open the door of the room. He took a step toward Dylan, ready to beat the s**t out of the bastard.
Dylan frowned. "Not a f*****g thing, and even if I did, it wouldn't be any of your business. She's my best friend, not yours.” He said.
"What the f**k did you say to me?" he asked with a snarl. "When it comes to Royal, especially when it's her, it's my business. She is my business." He grounded out.
They stood toe to toe, and he wanted nothing more than to teach this motherfucker a lesson, but he doesn't have his time.
"Watch it, Dylan. I don't care if you're her best friend or not, I'll take you out." He said.
Dylan hissed. "Just because you're a prince doesn't say you'll get her. She is my best friend. You may have people in your po
