*Kryzen*
I sized up the dark-haired man across the table from me.
Drius didn't look so tough. He looked like he wanted to appear tougher than he really was. I didn't trust him at all, nor did I like seeing him and Briella share inside jokes and tell stupid stories about their training together.
Whatever military training Drius underwent, I had done the same, if not more strenuous. A lot of people thought that because I was the son of a general I had it easy. They were wrong. I always had to prove my worth, and I'd have no problem proving it to Drius if I needed to.
I scowled as Briella smiled at Drius talking about his family and how his dog had puppies or something. It was so transparent that he was trying to distract her from the fact that he was there to make her do what he wanted h
