No answer followed Brianna's question. Being a bit conscious of my attire, I struggled to pull my pants up. It was one thing to have it down in an embrace with Scarlet, but it was another for her to see it down while I was in bed with her younger sister. One could call it a betrayal. Others would refer to it as an uneasy sight never to behold like a child never to witness their parents in action.
I shivered at the abominable thought.
Scarlet never ventured any closer or step further away. She remained in the same spot at the end of the bed. What used to be emerald eyes was now striped with streaks of gold. Mesmerizing colors. It was like looking into a different universe. Different irises. Along with those orbs, her skin glowed. She said nothing to us but chants filled the air.
