Kapitel 69: Welcome, Complications!

Pst'aytu - petty

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Third Person's POV

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Rowan had almost bumped into Harik at the door, the red-haired's green eyes looking blank as he walked past Rowan without an apology.

Feeling drained by everything that was happening, Rowan paid him no mind, nor did he bother about why had been stepping out from Dalikah's bedroom. 

All that didn't matter to him. 

Dalikah didn't even matter to him. 

"Lowak," her sweet voice with the commanding tone it had in it, sprinkled with her sickening smile made it to his ears. 

What a sick, annoying breed she was! 

She knew what she did with that stupid announcement at the table. 

Pst'aytu!

"How did they take it?"

Her eyes flashed green the closer he moved towards her.