Lux's P.O.V.
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Trouble looks angrier than I've yet to see him. We've only known each other for a couple of days, but anyone could tell that he's the laid-back type. He's goofy and relaxed and care-free and way smarter than he looks. The complete opposite of me.
But right now, he's super pi.ssed.
"Why the hell didn't you stop her!?" He asked me, practically yelling.
"Because I know what happens when you get between Sabel and her target," I replied flatly, trying not to sound annoyed like I felt. "Last time I did that, she almost broke my jaw. I lost a tooth that day."
"Wow, that girl's fu.cking bada.ss," one of the guys, Villain, I think his name is, said, blowing out a low whistle. "Hot little thing too."
"Little??" The other girl, who I've come to k
