Collins stared back. His stare wasn't less hostile and the atmosphere changed to that of a war zone. However, unlike normal war zones with swords, arrows, and guns, this war zone consists of zero but chilling glares between two men.
Arissa studied Nicklaus's face after the kiss and that was when she took note of the death stares.
Trying to wave things off, she tugged Nicklaus's arm and planted a kiss on his right cheek, "I think we should leave,"
Nicklaus's gaze melted and he looked down at her, "We are not leaving the house, I wanted you to meet Collins," he explained to her.
Arissa's eyes became confused, "Meet Collins?" she do not understand a reason why she should meet Collins when she already knows him.
Nicklaus nodded. He raised his face to Collins and one could see the struggles in them, "He agreed to be your personal.." he trailed off and took in a deep breath.
