"Since the establishment of this harem, I don't remember having to deal with a few in such quick succession."
Lynsandra dragged her feet back to her room, massaging her nape. Who would've thought it could be exhausting too? But as she turned into the hallway leading to her room, her steps halted as a sense of deja vu crawled up her spine.
Her gaze lifted, eyes narrowing at the figure idling in the quiet, barely lit corridor.
Elias Hale.
Lynsandra almost rolled her eyes, but instead looked down. She raised her fist, counting off on her fingers one at a time.
I already dealt with Gary Stone… well, he's fun and requires less thinking, she thought. August is mentally exhausting. And then, this emotional Cassian — a problem I brought upon myself.
Just thinking about it made her sigh.
Shaking her head, she composed herself and completely ignored Elias. The latter was leaning against the wall, turning his head the moment he noticed her.
