Angeline's exquisite face was flushed red with shame and anger. 'That man is crazy if he thinks I'll spend the night with him. I'm the Queen's sister, not some whore!"

When Dennis hesitated, Butch lost it and shouted, "Don't test my patience! Do you or do you not agree to my demands?"

"Well—" Dennis' heart was beating wildly as he wiped the sweat off his forehead. "I'll give you one of my men," he said in an aggrieved tone. He wanted nothing more than to go head-to-head with Butch but knew he would never win in a fight with an opponent more powerful than him. He might even lose his life.

Dennis flicked his gaze until it landed on Darryl. "Take him!"

'He's not one of mine. I won't suffer any losses if I give him up,' Dennis thought. He planned to use Darryl as a stalling tactic.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on Darryl.

'D*mn you, Dennis. You really know how to choose! We wouldn't have landed into this mess if you weren't trying to look good in front of Angeline. And now yo