Calm down, gentlemen,” I muttered, scanning the alley.

No one in sight.

No weapon, either.

Great.

“I loved it when you said you’d make me unable to use my joystick again,” the leader said, choking on his laughter. “Tell me, sweetheart… how do you plan to achieve that? On all three of us?”

That threat was meant for Damian not these criminals.

He reached for my hand. I slapped it away.

That got him angry.

“How dare you—”

“You should be privileged he even takes a fancy to you,” another chimed in.

I tilted my head, smiling sweetly. “Really? Do you actually want to see how I plan to make...