“Dec. I need you to take Nyx,” I murmur. He freezes. “You never fucking mentioned that. You know how I feel about it.” “It?” I growl. He sighs. “Put your arm next to Stephanie’s, and I’ll move her over, okay? Just… breathe normally and relax,” I tell him calmly. Christ, they’re all such pussies when it comes to Nyx. I move her carefully, and Declan looks like he’s about to piss himself before dropping into the front row with Charlotte.
