Andre, a menace worth taking.

Andre shot his aunt a piercing defiant look that depicted determination. His narrowed eyes blazed with unrelenting fire and a chill one that would send shivers down anyone's spine. 

Rekha figured this was a family fight and she stepped back. Phoebe wanted to applaud, no wonder her brother was an award-winning actor, his facial expressions were perfect. If she did not know him personally and bumped into him looking like this, she would cross the road and walk in the opposite direction. 

"What do you mean by saying that I am not going?" He crossed his arms.

Maureen released a weary sigh; she was honestly tired of dealing with him. Andre was like a toddler that had eaten way too much sugar. If he followed them, he was bound to create some mischief. Maureen was usually a solo hunter; she rarely took on group tasks unless the case proved to be difficult.