Oryn pulled open his balcony door and I watched his features go from alertness to full-blown annoyance.
“I’m busy,” He leaned against the doorframe crossing his arms against his chest. Looking over his shoulder I realized just what it was that had irritated him.
Katrina wiped her hands on the front part of her blowy dress and fixed a loose strand of her elaborate braid her melodic laugh filling the air. “I can see that.”
My face flush I ducked my head behind Oryn, I felt his chest rumble. I contemplated smacking him but resigned myself to lightly jabbing his side.
“Sorry to interrupt you to but I have news,” Her tone turned somber. “There was an incident at the Newfound School of Lucia. Your cousin was injured.”
Lucia is a territory in the other world run by Lycan
