~Olyon~
My little mate stares at me for a moment before swearing with surprising vigor, glaring out the window. “You all planned this.”
“Mostly, it was Salazar, but yes.”
“And this storm…” She scowls.
“Froskarn’s doing,” I confirm, further amused when she flips me off for laughing.
“Of course,” she swears. “Who else can make snow fall at this time of the year? You do know you can get in trouble with the Crestbane council for passing beyond Totah?
Aww, my darling is worried about me.
“They can't do s**t,” I tell her, so casually.
Soon, I turn into the deserted roundabout pull-in area for a large, beautiful mansion lit up with beautiful decorations and lights.
The luxurious mansion belongs to Froskarn, and so does the entire street. The Elemental is a badass with real estate managem
