“So, Tisaanah. Tell me about yourself.” He was so soft-spoken that I found myself leaning closer in order to hear him. I wondered if this was intentional. “Nura just left her here yesterday,” Max grumbled. “My question was not directed at you.” Sammerin gave Max a withering look, then turned a much more pleasant gaze to me, waiting politely. Yes, I decided, I definitely liked him.
i like him too!
