Azrael groaned in frustration, and I pushed them back a bit, adjusted my clothes and was about to jump off the bed but Veyra held my wrist.
"Ignore it," he said and reached to kiss my lip, but my hands landed on his lip. "No, but it must be important," I replied. His eyes went dark and he pouted.
"It's our time," Thyrian said, and this made me sigh.
"Another time guys," I replied and walked off the edge of the bed.
"I'm so going to kill whoever interrupted!" Azrael mumbled under his breath, and I felt the others nodded in agreement.
"No killing," I replied back and opened the door. I froze staring at the tribe Chief. What was she doing here now?
"To cause another trouble?" I asked her, and she sucked on her bottom lip. "I'm not here to cause trouble, I have a favour to ask!" She said, and my eyes dimmed.
"I don't do favours for my enemies," I replied and closed the door shut, but she had placed her leg in between the door. I gritted my teeth.
