His gaze becomes playful, shaking his head at her with a laugh.
โYouโre not gonna go all ripper. I wonโt let you slip that far.โ
He gives her another look, holding out his pinky.
โPinky swear, Iโll be there for you everytime youโre on the edge.โ
He reaches up to wipe away the blood that trickled from the wound, giving his sibling a glare.
โSeriously?โ He huffed, pulling at a dagger from his belt loop, hurling it so it cut off a lock of her hair.
โYou could use a haircut, sis.โ
And just like that, a small sliver blade is flying from her hand, nicking his ear before before lodging into the wall behind him.
โYou were saying?โ
His gaze grows bored, quickly sweeping his leg from up under the otherโs watching as he tumbled to the ground once more.
โNot it a mood. Just donโt understand why you keep letting me knock your ass to the ground.โ
He puts up his hands, showing her that he was very little threat. At least in the current moment.
โEver heard of the Cruz family?โ He questioned, watching for her reaction.
He winced, the memory of that whole ordeal a little much for him in the moment.
Lonzo didnโt allow himself to care about much, though Victoria was one of his closest friends.
โPlease.โ He started, shrugging her off playfully.
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