Chapitre 301: YOU HAVE MY SWORD

Among the other four guards, it was only Darius, who didn't act like an asshole all the time and tended to keep things for himself. He didn't even join them whenever they tried to mock her and had a trash talk behind her back.

Therefore, Jasmine wanted to know more about this young shifter. What made him so different and what actually was in his mind to not give a fuck about them.

"I need you to fix this," Jasmine said, as she showed him the telephone inside the room, from which she usually made phone calls to ask for anything she wanted when Liam grounded her. The phone could only be used for internal calls, thus it was impossible for Jasmine to use it to ask for help. 

Darius glanced at the phone and walked over to check on it. "Why do you whack the phone?" He frowned at Jasmine. It was clear to see that the phone didn't break from falling like she claimed. She must have whacked it on the table or something hard.