"Don't fucking tell me that! Anyone who lays a hand on what's mine will pay the price!"
"Don't you dare claim a human, you have no right, you hear me?"
As much as how right she was right now, I couldn't see a rationale for that, all I concentrated on was my anger.
Emilia applied more pressure to my chest with her palm, keeping me down with an unseen force, I could escape her grip in a split second but I was inwardly fighting with myself, I knew what I was doing was scratching the line, I have already crossed the line with Emma, and she might not wanna see me again. Maybe that was what angered me more than I already was.
"What does she have that I don't"
Those words were enough to catch the attention of the Fae behind us, in tears, sobbing like a mess, like her heart slammed by a rock.
