"Forget it," Ethan grunted, moving to sit up and pushing me back. I stood, locking my jaw and taking half a second to let the pain of those words twist through me, my eyes prickling for the briefest of seconds before I slapped a cherry pie grin on my face and turned my back on the stronzo. "Anybody else need to get anything off of their chests?" I demanded just as I caught Roary's gaze. His golden eyes were full of fury and he stepped towards Ethan, swinging at him so fast that I barely even saw the blow coming.
