I put myself between them and glared at Orion with my hands raised and shards of ice growing on my palms. “You want a fight? Then you can have one.” “I’m not fighting you,” Orion snarled, trying to sidestep me so he could aim at Seth, but I moved into his path again. “If you’ve got something you want to say, then spit it out,” I demanded, and Orion’s eyes flashed furiously as we just stared at each other.
