Lyukhe's Point Of View
"Well I don't envy those boys..." I sighed, as we began to head to our entry point.
"Why? What's happening?" Bennhayzin asked, looking worried.
For a while now he had been seething with anger. You would never guess by looking at his face that he was even slightly upset. If anything he looked bored and disinterested. However his eyes were absolutely fuming. His thick pheromones were overwhelming as well. He wanted to go with Ferdinand's group, but he couldn't calm down at all. So he just agreed to meet them in Hastings office instead.
"Well... word is, they can't kill Danhiel anymore... something about needing him taken alive..." I replied.
"They what!?" Bennhayzin yelled, turning to face me.
A lesser man would have surely pissed themselves. I however knew his anger wasn't directed at me personally, so I was unaffected.