Tyler slightly rose his voice, "I said give her to me."
I stepped closer to him and stared in his vicious, green eyes, "And I said no." I closed the small distance between him and me and did my best to not be intimidated by his gaze, "You're not going to hurt her unless you want to hurt me too."
Tyler licked his lips and what happened next wasn't my intention, but it happened anyway.
I went on my tippy toes and brought my lips to his. It took me as a surprise just as much as it took him and everyone else in the room.
What the hell am I doing?
I knew kissing him was probably not the best idea, but it was subconsciously all I could think of a plan after he licked his lips. If I needed to kiss him for his anger to be subsided, so be it.
I needed Marcellia alive if I wanted to find that idiotic sister of mine and her bleeding to death after losing an arm would not work in my favor.
Dead men tell no tales.