Chapter 45. Any Side of Her

Lexcis Aeden

Her surprise quickly turns into anger. That's the woman I really know. I doubt anyone knows her better than me. Maybe Damon does, and that thought alone angers me.

Even though he's absolutely crazy, it bothers me that he may know that side of her better than me—any side of her, for that matter.

"No need to freaking yell!" she screams back, her voice defiant and fiery.

"Ah, siblings," I sigh. "Can't live with them and can't live without them." I interject with a smirk, trying to ease the tension, but they both turn to look at me.

Chantel has a mixture of cute, angry, and confused expressions on her face. She slowly shakes her head; no, she's telling me to shut up.

I stare at her plump lips and big amber eyes. The gold rings around her pupils come through and grab all my attention. Her long, heavy eyelashes frame her eyes, and I find myself mesmerized by everything she does. And doe