Deucalion’s eyes turned completely red.
He moved so quickly that the chair behind him nearly fell.
“Touch her again and—”
“Enough.”
Lucius raised one hand.
The entire room went still. Deucalion stopped, his fists clenched tightly at his sides.
Lucius slowly stood from his chair. “The meeting is over.”
Deucalion stared at him. “You think you can do that after what your warrior just did?”
Lucius gave a small smile. “I think we have discussed enough for one day.”
Deucalion took a step forward. “I am warning you, Lucius.”
“And I am telling you that you should take your Luna and leave before I change my mind.”
His eyes moved toward me. I felt uncomfortable under his stare.
Lucius walked closer to Deucalion, lowering his voice. “Your Luna carries a very strong presence.” He paused. “
