"What happened?" I asked, standing in the hall of the mansion and looking up at Eleanor and Adrian having a quarrel on the staircase. They turned their heads at me for a second, then looked at each other again and frowned. I slowly got upstairs to them, having Jared and Jace on my hands, feeling the tension in the room becoming easier and calmer with my presence.
"Someone attacked Daren, and turned his face into a complete wound! It took my a few hours to heal him!" Eleanor complained, then pointed at Adrian, "I thought he did that as a revenge for me being with Daren and not him, the liar who was hiding him being alive all those long years!"
"That was for your own good! And no, I have told you already, I haven't touched your lover. He's not worse of my fist at his face," Adrian said calmer than before, and looked at the boys in my hands, "That is not the best time for a discussion."
