Carla felt her chair land on the floor along with her body and she would never had believed she could scramble so fast from such a fall too.
Her back was pounding in pain from hitting the floor but she stood up, regardless, as fast as a hare, coming to stand by the side of the dining room as she watched the ridiculous creature that was almost her size, walk in majestically.
His paws dug the floor as he made his way to where El-Romano was sitted.
Carla saw seven stars. If anything, she was beyond horrified right now.
What was a bloody tiger- a wild animal- doing before her? In a house, walking freely and unchained like it owned the environment where it stood?
And who was this man to have such a thing lying casually around him?
El-Romano adjusted himself calmly on the chair as Bruno, came to stand before him.
