There was a tense silence. "I thought I told you guys not to give her weed or any of those pills? Are you guys out of your damn minds!" His explosive tone in the last sentence made me flinch.
". . . . .We were not really going to. We just wanted to teach her a lesson. And besides, what is bad in having her smoke with us?" Says Brooke.
"She is right, Cal. I thought you said we could do whatever we wanted with her?" I
look at Calyx in disbelief. I don't know why I am surprised hearing that he specifically ordered that with all the things he had done already.
And would still do.
"I did say so. And I was also clear on not giving her drugs or assaulting her. Only me gets to do that." What?
"Should we apologize for trespassing now?"
"You should. Because she is more of my plaything than the rest of you." The low tone with which he said that carries weight and authority. All except Brooke apologize to him one by one. Brooke suggests something crazy next.
