Chapter 8 Seven

• I stormed into the five-storey building with heavy, angry steps, my heart pounding furiously in my chest. The memory of his threatening words echoed in my mind, igniting a blazing fury within me. Passersby stared at me with curious eyes, but I paid them no heed as I made my way towards the entrance door.
• Upon entering the lobby, I could feel the weight of their stares on me. They watched as I strode through the room, a scowl etched on my face. Zevran's audacity to use my best friend against me and call me just to irritate me was unforgivable.
• My breaths came in rapid, heavy puffs like a raging bull ready to charge at the man waving a red flag at it. And that man was Zevran.