Alvaro's face turned from dashing as a knight into a devil full of maliciousness in one second. Extending his arm, he demanded with words that didn't accept refusal, "Show me what you've found."
Asher inwardly cursed. See! His true face is finally showing!
"What are you talking about?" Asher pretended, still not looking at the demon sitting beside him. He would rather look and sat beside an actual demon than with his older brother, who hid his wicked intentions behind his saintly disguise.
"Hm?" Alvaro's tone didn't change. His face remained smiling yet beneath his eyes held lethality with unknown depths, promising endless punishment.
Asher was drenching in cold sweat by now. "I told you, I don't know what you're talking about."
"Hmm . . . ?"
