Chapter Ten
Vaelora's POV
Maya's hands are cold as she fumes to the door with me calmly following behind her.
I swear, she is scary sometimes.
She turns around to glare at me before opening the door wide enough for me to enter.
I swallow hard as she bangs the door shut and gestures for me to sit at the last booth in the cafe, walking ahead to order drinks for us.
Whatever she's doing, I know that she's really upset and I'm the cause.
I shouldn't have told her about Zarek. Gosh, I'm stupid sometimes.
“It feels like taking my man but I don't even know why I'm so angry.” She spits as she walks over to the table and takes a seat opposite me, passing me my drink.
It's freezing cold so she got me a piping hot coffee.
I take a sip and set the cup down on the table before folding my arm
