Lycus's pov
The tension in the air thickened and so did the foul scent from the broken bottle. Anger rose within me, raging anger and I curled my fists as my claws threatened to come out.
let me at her! Spyro growled trying to force shift and I didn't know how long I would keep him at bay for. He had been waiting for this and this was the perfect situation.
"Start talking!" I snapped at the quivering brunette before me as her hand latched on the door handle, "Start f*****g talking before I lose my f*****g mind!" My anger agitated gravely as she tried to morph an innocent facial expression.
"I don't know what you are talking about." She denied, her eyes dancing in fear as she opened the door, "I have no idea what you speak off."
I gritted taking slow but menacing steps towards her, bet
