“Why?” Lexx asked quietly.
“Why what?” Riley blinked. He was sure that Lexx wasn’t questioning his offer and confused by the question.
“Why does your sister hate me?” Lexx turned to face Riley as he asked, his eyes shifting back and forth and the awkwardness of asking Riley such a question. “What did I do?”
“Nothing, Lexx.” Riley waved his hands in front of himself nervously. He didn’t have any real answers for Lexx and didn’t want to speculate on his own thoughts of why his sister was obsessed with capturing Lexx. “She’s always had a vicious mean streak.”
