OOPS! I SENT IT TO MY BAD BOY STEPBROTHER !
“No way!”
“Yeah, way.”
“Wait…is that why you didn’t suddenly back out of the prank war so abruptly, Brother?” Elena asked in between fits of laughter.
Damien didn’t respond; he simply took another gulp of coffee.
“Of course, that's why. Damien was red for a full ninety-two hours after that.”
“That damn cat is a demon,” Damien grumbled again, glaring at a lazy-eyed Lola who returned the energy to him.
“Oh, please, Damien.” I caressed her fur even more. “She’s just a baby. Please, Allister, send the footage to me.”