Augustus lifted my head with his fingers, forcing me to look at him. Just like before, his dazzling eyes made me unable to look away. “Huh. Does the little stray wanna learn how to fight?”
I assumed 'little stray' was his new nickname for me.
Previously, he had compared me to a house pet because I was not feisty enough to protect myself.
“You still haven't told me what you did to Tiger.” I held his arm and swayed it slightly, trying to appear cute.
He seemed to like that as the corner of his lips curled up. “You want to know?” he questioned, to which I nodded desperately.
“After you passed out, I broke one of Tiger's arms. As for Yvette, since she likes drinking so much, I made her drink a dozen more bottles of beer. I instructed my men to force her to finish all of it. She should be hospitalized for alcohol poisoning by now.”