Chapter 134: Not A Threat
Reagan slammed Evie against the wall hard, keeping a hand on her throat. He raised his hard up prepared to strike her when I immediately stood up from the ground not willing to allow him to hurt her. I grabbed Reagan by his hand before he could use it to hurt my sister.
"Reagan stop!" I said looking at him, "That’s my sister, you can’t hurt her!"
I can see the confusion on Reagan’s face as I held his wrist back. "Your sister? Evie? That Evie?"
"Yeah, that Evie!" Evie spoke before she kneed Reagan in his stomach and then she threw another punch at my face before she twisted around and gave us a kick that would have sent me crashing to the ground if Reagan hadn’t caught me the last minute.
Breathing heavily, I used Reagan’s arms to steady myself, shaking my head to clear the ringing in my ears. Evie was still standing there, her body tense, her breathing sharp. She was fighting something within her but it looked like she was losing.
Reagan stood right next to me, his expression unreadable as he assessed my sister. "That’s Evie? Your sister?" He asked me as if he found it quite hard to believe. I nodded my head in confirmation before he turned to stare back at her again. "Well isn’t she charming?"
Evie advanced again and Reagan moved me to stand protectively right in front of me, but just as Evie was about to reach us Father called her, halting her in her footsteps.
"That’s enough Evie, we’ve had enough toxicity in the air for one day!"
Evie glared at us one last time, before she went to stand right next to my father. Her hand was folded behind her back as she stood in a wide stance beside my father who patted her on the head affectionately, a pleased smile on his face.