Chapter 60

LUNETH Drexon stops me before I can step out of the kitchen. "Can we talk for a minute?" he asks as he leads me to the living room. I follow him silently, and the strange man comes with us. I can feel him staring at me, but I ignore it. Once we are in the living room, I make myself comfortable on one of the couches and drop both my bottle of water and the muffin onto the table. "What is this about?" I ask, and Drexon motions to the man standing beside him. I take my time to study his face, and I have to say that whoever came up with the phrase 'birds of the same feather flock together' must have known their onions because of how breathtaking he was. He was the kind of man that women liked but would most likely avoid because he was too good-looking. He had a kind of charm that made him more desirable. As I think of words to describe him, it feels like I keep sinking more and more. "This is Marcus; he is my right-hand man." Marcus walked up to me with his hand stretched out for a handsha