Diara
“You can go to your summit. But I’ll come with you,”
“Why?!” I exclaimed, frustrated. I was trying to get away from him and needed some time alone.
“Because I say so. Now, get out of my office.”
I mustered my coldest glare and directed it at him, but he didn’t even react. In fact, he watched me like a tiny puppy barking at him, as if finding it amusing. Fuming, I stood, stomped my feet, and screamed in his face before storming out and slamming the door behind me. Once I was out of sight, I clutched my chest, and my legs felt wobbly. I held onto the wall for support, then collected myself and walked away.
While still in the office building, I ran into Emrys. I hadn’t spoken to him since dinner when he suggested I go to the summit. It seemed he was avoiding one-on-one conversa
