"Don't ask me what you did, you know it yourself," Darcy glared at Dominic who had been pestering her since the morning, her vexation palpable.
They were about to head out for the 'The Pitchers' to end their game but Darcy had not been talking to him at all, not even looking at him, giving him the cold shoulder. Dominic knew that if they did not coordinate per usual, the mission was bound to fail so he had been trying to get her attention to him.
Darcy had had enough as she clenched her fist in frustration. Dominic seemed to have no idea what he had done and she had already ordered him to stay away from Cayden and not play his foolish trick.
"If I knew what I did, I would be apologizing to you. Can you please just tell me what I did?" Dominic asked, visibly distressed and Darcy rubbed the muzzle of the gun against her temple in frustration.