Page 50 of The Tribrid Princess and the Taste of Chaos
Those who have been newly put into divisions are allowed themorning off to settle in, but the rest have some lessons, even if it is the weekend.
It’s now quiet out there; the sound of Lucius’ fish tank’s hum is the loudest sound coming from out there.
“It’s really quiet, isn’t it?” Shahira whispers from where she’s hanging up her clothes in her wardrobe.
“Yeah, I like it though,” I reply.
She laughs lightly. “I love the quiet, too.”
We hear a door slam, and then the sound of two pairs of feet.
“He meant that?” Himari whispers.
“Yes! He was so pissed off! We’d better not spread anything out there. He made that crystal clear that personal matters from within the division stay here,” Allison hisses.
So, he did do something after Tatum told him.
“Fuck,”
“And look, I don’t want to make matters worse. We fucked again last night, and Goddess was it good.”
My blood runs cold, and I feel my skin prickle as I stare at the box in my hand.
Fucked.
So, he’s perfectly fine, that’s for sure if he was able to fuck. He must be healed.
My heart is thundering loudly, and I try my best to calm down, but it’s proving difficult.
He fuckedherof all people!
And I know it shouldn’t bother me, but it sure as hell does.
Now it makes sense why he couldn’t give up his room for Artemis and Brock.
Control
Sienna
My mood was off for the rest of the day, and I tried to avoid everyone, staying in my room whilst researching through a few grimoires. I was tempted to look at the online databases, but the web that was created for the supernatural belongs to Leo. I wouldn’t put it past him to be tracking all our searches.
Jayce had passed a message via our Schattensichts to meet him in one of the indoor simulation rooms. This is not going to be good… I didn’t realise we were starting so soon, although he was serious when he said it. I feel annoyed after hearing Allison’s comment, though, even though I have no right to be.
Heaven and Allie’s comment also keeps niggling at me. Do they think I like him? Is that why they said it?
But no matter how angry I was, I made sure I was there on time. Stepping into the large training hall, I look around at the metal walls that surround us.
Jayce is standing there, arms crossed.
“We’re training in here?” I ask. This is a practice facility, oneof the few that use simulations, firearms, illusions and more to attack us during survival and tactical training. It can recreate battle scenes, which make good training and strategy sessions, not to mention brutal.
If I lost control in here… what would happen?
They are even powered by spells to reinforce them, but I’m confident I can bring them down. I’ve brought things of greater calibre to dust. Once upon a time…
I can feel his burning gaze on me, and my eyes flick to him.
The silence is loud between us, and I do a quick once-over. He’s wearing his uniform, black pants and the fitted black top that goes with it. One that emphasises all his muscles. Why is he so sexy?
