"I knew you hurt my sister." Dahlia was the first to glare at Dairon.
He looked at her while still cupping Jasmine's face. "I'm sorry but can I handle this with Jasmine in private?"
"My sister's matter is my matter in every way." She fumed with an eye roll but because she didn't want to make Jasmine uncomfortable, she brushed past them to Harry and Sophie and let them speak on their own.
Jasmine saw her parents' worried expressions and patted Dairon on the shoulder. "Let's talk somewhere else."
"Jasmine," Harry was beside her before she could realize it. He grabbed her arm intending to pull her away from Dairon.
"It's okay, papa. He wouldn't hurt me." She reassured him.