He opened and closed his mouth, trying to find the words and knowing he just looked like a dying fish. “And please spare me some nonsense excuse,” Ivy said. “Because I’ve heard just about all of them in the last few days.” Hell’s flames, he might as well bare his throat to her and cry uncle. Straightening his spine just a fraction, Silas gestured for Kat to take her leave. “But I want to see her take you to task,” she pouted, crossing her arms. Silas glared at her in silence until she yielded.
