?" He looks at Cristiano, then at the dagger in the wall. He looks at me. His expression is unreadable. "What happened here?" he asks. I hear no emoti...n. I think he knows what I am going to say."Your fuckheaded friend here tried to rape Leana!" I scream without intending to. The accusation hits Lucas like a wall. He takes a step back, then looks at Cristiano, who's a full foot shorter than him."Is this true?" he asks, then shakes his head. "Never mind, I guess it is." he turns to me, then flips. All she needed was an ally and the avalanche of solidarity would soon follow. So it came. Now we were downstairs in the man cave, fresh Margs before us. I was enjoying my alcohol buzz and I really didn’t care if we played cards or not but since the women had united and breached the sanctuary of the man cave, we had to play at least few hands of some card game. Of course, poker it was. Our host kept refilling the pitcher of Margs that kept circling the table. The mood was boisterous and loud,. I said, “s*s. Mayweather, my dad told me that it a man’s duty to take care of his woman and to protect her” trying to act grown up like it was no big deal.She got this weird look in her eyes, caught herself and abruptly said “I’ve got enough stuff, it’s time to get me home”My god, it was pouring harder as we walked out of the store. Slipping and sliding, I ran to the truck and pulled it up to the curb, jumped out and helped her in the truck then put the bags in the backseat.I could only go 10. It’s a pity that you left when you did. Qyburn taught me some lessons, but none of that sort. Qyburn is more concerned with the how, never with the why. If he can do it, he assumes that he should. There is never any doubt or hesitation or scruple about it. You seem to assume that there must be a purpose behind even the most callous acts of destruction and mayhem, am I correct?” Jarrad seemed to be affected by what the Spider told him now, a new instruction from his old mentor that he had never.