#Chapter 93 – An Invitation

I sit up straight against the back of the couch, staring in awe between Orion and Anton as they face off against each other because these two – Honestly, despite all of this nonsense, I’ve only ever seen them be kind to each other. What – what the hell is going on here? “You need to back off, Tony,” Orion growls, advancing towards my handmaid, using his superior height and leverage to loom over him in a very clear physical threat. “You need to check your shit, ‘Rion,” Anton snaps back, slipping his ankle from his knee and placing his foot flat on the floor and leaning forward in a clear indication that he’s ready to get up if he needs to. “That girl has feelings for you, and I’m not going to watch you treat her like shit just because you’re –“ “I didn’t treat her like shit!” Orion bites back, casting a hand to his side to dismiss his point. “Not once! I – “ “She left here abruptly, feeling like absolute trash, like you didn’t want her here once we figured out that she sle