I took a sip of my coffee as I looked up at him, feeling curious and nervous at the same time.
He was being so mysterious that it was making me crazy.
"Either you start talking or I will torture that information out of you."
I guess my threat helped less strength than I first thought because the only reaction I got from him was a slight chuckle.
"There is no need for that reaction, at least not yet."
My eyes followed his every move as he poured himself a cup of coffee and turned to me again. And he was taking his time with it, which tested the little patience I had.
"I swear to the gods if you do not start talking... I will..."
Ignoring my threats completely, he took a sip of his coffee. It was clear that he was in no rush to talk. And only when I was about to walk over to him and k
