Zyra tapped Victor as she stood to her feet, walking cautiously towards Drew and Thalindra. Victor rolled and opened his eyes lazily, as his eyes met the horrifying sight, they flew open in shock as he sat up on the bed.
"Drew?". He called out in disbelief, wincing in pain as he held his waist, he had sprung up too suddenly.
"Drew what are you doing?". Victor rose to his feet and walked towards them. He stood at the front of the bed, where Zyra met up with him. He wrapped his arms around her shoulder as if protecting her.
"What does it look like I'm doing?". Drew asked.
"Drew, you love Lin. You always find a way to protect her, why are you doing this? I trusted you". Victor spoke with anger and disappointment.
"Trust me? You trusted me enough not to tell me you were coming here?".
"Why does that matter Drew? We needed space. Zyra needed a vacation".
"So you left me out of it?".
"Drew what are you doing? What do you have to gain by killing Lin?". Zyra chipped in.
