[NOUR]
"I didn't know what else to do to make Unar walk without Alanor being suspicious… You guys know how he is," Ulrike defended incredulously, like he had in fact done them all a favor.
However, judging by the glares from the Wynters, Heide knew this was going to be a long night for them.
There was no telling what the fuck they were supposed to do with Ulrike, because honestly, he had a point, but still, he should have communicated with them. And that was even more stressful because now everyone wanted to kill him.
Not that it didn't excite him.
Ulrike was crazy.
Gods, he was a maniac.
"But why didn't you tell me, Zaire… Unar, I can understand… But you?" Alanor spoke softly as he held onto his Erasthai.
He'd been listening, and while he was hearing good defenses from his crazy team, he still didn't understand why Zaire didn't say anything.
This was his brother.
They always felt whatever the other felt.
