My brows shot up and my eyes widened in surprise, "Marcellia?"
I looked at Cloey who still had the dead blonde woman in her arms, "Why is she up here?"
Marcellia's eyes widened as they found Alessandro, "Dad?" She was going to run towards him when she was forced to stop dead in her tracks as a knife flew by her face.
Tyler put down the pliers, "You must be Marcellia."
Marcellia glared at him, "And you must be Nickolai."
Silence engulfed the room and the tension in the room got so heavy I could almost feel it. Cloey suddenly touched my hand and her eyes widened, "You're not a ghost!"
I chuckled and wrapped my arms around her, "No shit Sherlock." I smiled and shook my head as I looked at her, "You're so stupid."
Cloey looked me up and down with furrowed brows, "Why do you look like a killer prostitute?" She brought her fingers to her chin and nodded in approval, "It's kind of sexy from a heavy cosplay point of view."