I narrowed my eyes and looked at Thomas. Thomas put on an innocent expression. “Don’t look at me. I’m a drunken, chemical-besotted playboy who does nothing but cavort, sleep, and feed. And even if I had the mind to take a bit of vengeance on the Red Court, I wouldn’t have the backbone to actually stand up to anyone.” He flashed me a radiant smile. “I’m totally harmless.”
