Lust groaned. “I’ll see where he’s hiding. If he doesn’t start acting like a gods-damned demon, we’re all going to get bad reputations.” He jabbed a finger into Wrath’s chest. “You need to lay down a law or something.” Wrath’s gold eyes glittered. “First rule? Don’t touch me again.” “Don’t kill each other in this room,” Envy said. “I just had the floors waxed.”