Chapter 85. Clowning

Valen’s POV

Heartbeats picked up. Fear germinated and flight set in their disingenuous features. All eyes averted from mine.

Carson's eyeballs rolled up to the ceiling, flitting left to right. Wentz blocked his whistling mouth, aimlessly staring through the window. Theo cleared his throat shifting uncomfortably in his seat and scratched his forehead. Thaines with his permanent scowl, observed the three uneasy men to his right and folded his arms.

“Don’t make me ask again.” I narrowed my gaze with intent.

Three shaky fingers threw cowardly Theo under the bus. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead as he slowly raised his bowed head to meet the fire in my emeralds.

“Go in the fucking corner and use it. Thaines, take a picture and send it to Azara. Now!” I commanded in my alpha voice as I turned the joke on them.

Theo and Thaines' cognac eyes gorged from their sockets. They exchanged horrified glances.

Ridiculous. They gave me t