As they pulled into the driveway they saw Mikhail’s Aston Martin in the drive parked in front of the garages and Mikhail sitting on the doorstep, casually resting his arms on his knees. His head came up as he heard the vehicle approaching and was now staring at the car.
“What the f**k! Why is he still here?” Natalie asked a bit fearful. Not of Mikhail, but of the surge of feelings she had seeing him.
“Ah…” Gareth said from the back seat. “…because I left him a note telling him to wait.”
“f**k you asshole!” Londo growled and tried to jump over the seat to grab Gareth’s neck. “I f*****g warned you, man!”
Natalie grabbed Londo’s arm and tried to pull him back but she didn’t have the strength. “Londo, leave it!”
Gareth blocked him with his own warlock power, throwing up a ward, and grinne
