“Because certain members of this group refused to so much as begin discussions of anything vital until you had arrived,” Tiberius said tersely, the weight of his irritation colouring the air and I arched a brow at him as his emotions pressed at mine. “Are you unable to control your Order form or are you purposefully trying to rile every person in this room with your gifts?” I asked. “I think we would do better to question your capabilities of controlling your gifts after witnessing that outburst of them at the Acrux Manor,” he replied in a level tone.
