Sterrin thought about the guy and the things she'd seen him do to her brother in his mind. Her jaw firmed. "No, he wasn't," she said in a voice that had went the slightest bit hard. She hoped Dec dealt with him, although Dec was a big fluffy basket of muffin kisses these days now that he was in love again so who knows. If he didn't, Sterrin would. She remembered where she was and who she was with, and she relaxed against him again, letting her hands cover his as they moved.