Daymon's Pov

But as I turned to face Artemis, my relief quickly turned to anger. “What is wrong with you Artemis? I demanded, my voice low and menacing. “Why can't you just listen to me and do what we're supposed to do? What if we get ourselves into more issues, do you even think at all?” I couldn't hold my anger and the words coming out of my mouth.

Artemis raised an eyebrow, a small smile playing on her lips. “Oh, Daymon,” she said. "You're so predictable. Do you think you're the only one who knows what's best? Newsflash: you're not. And don't keep behaving like I'm the younger sister...