Lorian’s eyes darkened. “That look on your face is going to get you fucked.” “No, it’s not,” Asinia called, slamming her hand on the door. “We need to go.” He cut his gaze to the door, but his mouth twitched. “We’re coming.” “No, you’re not.” Asinia was laughing now. “Go away,” I called. Cavis’s low voice sounded. Asinia replied. And then he started laughing.
