"What do you mean by that?" Rhydian's voice grew louder.
'What is going on there? Are they fighting?' I inhaled deeply, before hurrying back to the room, blood drained from my face, seeing Damon's fist tightened around Rhydian's collar.
"Why did she rush out of the room after she ate your food? Why are you always around her? What do you want from her? Answer me!" His murderous aura filled the room.
I rushed towards them and placed myself in their center. "Stop!" My fingers curled around Damon's fist before loosening his hold on Rhydian's collar.
"I just left the room a second ago and you're already fighting?" I stared at Rhydian before turning to Damon with my brows knitted together.
Their bodies were tensed, and Damon clenched his teeth, his gaze was intimidating and sharp… a pure definition of if looks could kill.
Even Rhydian, who seems cool on most occasions, looked angry, his brows furrowed together and his hands balled into a fist beside him.
