"What do you want Veyra?" I asked, my eyes falling on her.
She had a heavy frown. She didn't even bother looking all innocent as she faltered at me, showing how much she hated me.
She must see me as an eyesore.
Seeing me flaunt so romantically in the arms of the beast warrior she wanted must've pissed her off so much that she could blow.
I folded my arms, smirking, but then my eyes darted past the jealous females and towards calm and quiet Solin.
"Solin," Fenric called and I watched him head towards her. "Are you having fun?"
"I don't think so, brother." She said and then her eyes tilted towards my side. We met each other's gaze for half a second before she looked away.
But even when it was so short, I could feel something in those blue eyes that reflected a golden hue from the fire beside her.
She looked like a curious kitten.
Cute, adorable, and definitely Beautiful. I want to be friends with her, but... I saw the company she had come with.
