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Knowing her boyfriend’s twisted mind, she shakes her head.

Levi cocks his head to the side. “What’s wrong, man? Worried his dick is bigger than yours?”

Bomb dropped.

Oh my God, I’m about to witness World War III. Don’t these guys know when to shut the hell up? My brother has a lot of pent-up aggression to let out, and it looks like he’s taking this as his opportunity.

I hope he doesn’t kill him. I like my brother out of jail.

I’m not sure if the next moment I witness is in fast mode or if I’m just fucking dreaming, but all I can do is let out a squeal when Leonidas pushes off the couch and his fist connects with Levi’s jaw.

CHAPTER11

LEVI

His knuckles smash into my face, and the unexpected impact makes me stagger back. I didn’t think the guy would attack me after I purposely tried to get the heat off Axel. He’s such a stupid dick who never knows when to shut his mouth.

“Do you not have any respect in that damn head of yours?” Leonidas sneers in my face.

He pushes my chest, and I do the same to him.

“Get the fuck away from me,” I warn, not wanting to fight anyone right now.

My face aches now. Great. That’s just what I needed.

“You’re such a pussy.” He laughs, shaking his head. “You’re all talk, but no bite.”

I could take this guy. There’s no doubt in my fucked up mind; however, the thought of beating someone up for nothing doesn’t seem appealing.

“Just turn back around and go to your girl, Leo.” I wave him off.

He snorts. “Nah, I’m good. I can’t stand bastards like you. You prey on innocent people who don’t deserve shit. The next time you make my girlfriend uncomfortable, I won’t give a shit if I look horrible in the color orange.”

I glance toward Trinity and find her shrugging into herself on the couch. Hugging her knees to her chest, she bites her lip nervously.

“Are we in the same world? I didn’t say shit.”

I don’t have the energy to fight. Normally, I would pounce on the opportunity, but right now, I’m tired. I’m craving the one thing I can’t have. Alcohol.

He takes a step closer to where I stand, and I eye his sister over his shoulder. She bites her lip, and her wide eyes find mine.

Please stop, she mouths to me urgently, folding her hands into a praying motion as she pouts.

She fucking pouts.

My body tenses when I find myself wanting to listen to her because I know she’ll be happy.

Fuck, what the hell is that?

“What the hell are you looking at?” Leonidas twists around and locks eyes with his sister.

I snark back, getting tired of his bitching, “Your hot sister. If she wasn’t a Drakos, I would’ve totally had my dick in her—”

Skin against skin cuts me off. The force of this punch is much stronger than the last. My body hits the wall behind me as my head whips to the side. Hearing a gasp, I find Amelia’s eyes once again.

I’m a dick. Immediately, when I targeted Amelia, instant regret shot throughout my entire body. She didn’t do shit. I have a sister, and if someone said that about her, I would definitely rock the color orange.

But what’s done is done now. I have no choice but to defend myself and make sure this fucker doesn’t break my face. Winding back, my fist smashes against his cheek. He trips, and I follow him. Giving him another punch on the opposite cheek.