"Elio. Is. Not. A. Total. Stranger!" She yelled at him. And then she recalled they were in public. "Elio is not a total stranger, Jett. He is my friend." She whispered to him as she waved her apologies to other visitors in the restaurant that had been a bit shaken by the volume of her voice.
Jett sipped his drink. "So much for a friend whom you barely know and whom you did not know is a bloody murderer." Jett blurted out earning himself a glare from dahlia. He had never seen her that way before, it scared him.
"Maybe he is a murderer, Jett. Fuck it! Maybe I barely know him despite him being my friend but I have been with Elio, Jett. I have spoken with him, I have seen every shade of him and if there is anything I would stand anywhere to say about him, it is that Elio is not a murderer." Dahlia stated sternly.
