"I'm sorry man I was curious and I messed up."
Ezra remained silent, seething.
"A-and Cleo is leaving."
"She's what?" He roared. A knife flew past his face and clattered against the wall.
"Take your pansy-ass scream out of my space!" Marco spat, glaring heavily at them both.
Ezra ignored him and the fact that the knife could have taken his eye out and turned to Danny. "Please tell me she's not leaving with that-"
Daniel shrugged. "They were together at the counter when I left. I came here to tell you. He was all over her like butter."
"Oh, I bet he was. That bastard. I bet his thick skull already imagined a thousand and one ways he could have her pinned beneath him.'
Agitated, He ran a hand through his blonde locks. Why did Cleopatra have such shitty taste in men?
