"Did you just...punch me?" Lea's eyes glared into the mirror. One pupil golden, and the other a red. A wicked smile spread across her lips, "Yes, I did. And I'll do it again. Don't you dare touch him!" Jez laughed; the sound sultry. "You can't be serious? He's the one who's trying to kill her!" "No," Ellora glanced over at Harkin. "Let me finish him. Please."