The other teenagers immediately flinched and ran off in different directions, leaving the group of thirteen there standing around the volleyball net.
Elena raised an eyebrow from the other side of the field, crossing her arms.
"You didn't have to scare them off like that…" She said, but inwardly she was very proud of how Lucius had handled it.
Though she personally would have just ripped the bastard limb by limb and streamed his organs across his family's front door as a warning to others who—
'Nooo…' She thought while shaking her head violently to clear the violent imagery.
This was exactly why Valerian had said she needed to go see a therapist regularly. 'Forget about all that. Normal thoughts. Beach thoughts.'
"Well now we're unequal on each side." Rita was the one who pointed out, clearly enjoying the fact that she was currently on the same team as Lucius. "How will we deal with that?"
