right as Draeven said, “We are so screwed.” Quinn pushed her lips together and stared past Axe to the smoldering coals boring down on her. Lazarus’ stare was heady and tense with a burnishing intensity so hot she felt her skin heat. “Are you just goin’ to stand there eye-fuckin’ each other?” Axe asked in a completely serious tone. Quinn blinked as Draeven choked on a grape and let out a spluttering cough, his fisted hand pounding against his chest as he fought off asphyxiation.
