Bab 130: A Place To Take Things Off His Shoulder

[ALANOR]

"Relax, Unar. I won't hurt her, I promise. I'll take care of her like your customs demand, and even if I take her home, she will be welcomed. Mother loves everyone, so she'll be safe there," Alanor said and it took everything in Unar for him not to snap at Alanor.

The warlock was testing his patience. Unar had taken care of him and he just had to go for the best friend? Did they know not to screw with a brother's best friend, since they were like siblings?

Well technically, Alanor knew that, but he couldn't give two shits about Unar and his emotional breakdown right now. If he felt so hurt, then he could fight Alanor, and that would raise questions, because Alanor was always going to be stronger, faster, and worse than even the devil himself.

"Oh well. Anyway, I understand that it's your choice. Just let me know if Gideon does anything to harm you, given he's been here for only two weeks.