"Jephthah stop, you're scaring her!" John pulled him by the colar and dragged him out the car, but Jephthah threw a fist at him, eyes glinting red and John skillfully dodged it.
Unfortunately, Jephthah probably predicted his move and threw another punch the next second, and John ended up staggering backwards while grabbing onto his chin.
"Go back home, John."
John moved his jaw to and fro, trying to adjust to the pain, but he didn't move from his spot, watching as Jephthah's camly got back into the car and began brushing small shards of glass off Talia's shoulders while she stared warily at him.
"Did you tell him?" John suddenly asked outloud, turning to Talia.
Talia froze. She lifted her head and gave him a look which said 'Why the hell are you talking??'
But Jephthah saw the look, and paused in picking shards of glass off her body, realization dawning on him that they really were hiding something.
"What is he talking about?"
