*Briella*
“What the hell is the holdup?” I couldn’t help but demand as I paced around the room.
Kryzen watched me calmly from his spot on the bed, his stormy gray eyes following me as I walked back and forth in the room. He crossed his arms and leaned back slightly, but I knew better than to think he was relaxed. His posture might have been, but there was a defined tick in his jaw.
“While I’m wondering that as well,” Kryzen began, “I can’t say that I’m looking forward to Malphas and Tian going through with their plan.”
I stopped to stand in front of him, feeling my anxiety rise further due to his calm demeanor. “Shouldn’t we be doing something?” I demanded.
