CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE

She even had the grenade rings on her finger, proudly twirling them in front of him.

Swallowing back the harsh shout that was about to escape his mouth, he breathes in before asking, "What did you do?"

"What does it look like I did?" Her arrogant question fueled the anger he was trying so hard to suppress. "I helped you. I got rid of the poison you were trying to kill yourself with. Don't you just love the way the fire lights up the nigh— Ah!"

"Sei pazzo?! Huh?" He yanks her by her arm, pulling her up, forcing her to stand on her toes to meet his flaming gaze. "Are you out of your freaking mind? What the hell did you do that for?"