Even though I saw Leonardo’s hand move to grab me, I was still smiling because I finally got the reaction I was aiming for, and I also learned something new about him: he cared about Alexander. A whole deal. But that doesn't change anything, and it surely doesn't lessen the hatred I felt for both of them. They should deal with their problems.

Before Leonardo’s hand touched me, Alexander’s hand shot out from behind me and caught his. Leonardo’s eyes snapped to him, the anger in them growing.

“I told you I would cut off those hands if they ever touched her again,” he snarled, his voice a deep growl....