My laughter had no humour in it as I stared at Azar. "If you miss me that much why not come in your physical form? Why use magic?"
Azar smiled as if pleased. "Why little mouse? Do you also miss me?"
"No." I deadpanned. " just said that so I can finally twist my blade inside your gut and coat my hands with your blood." I snarled at him.
Azar quirked a brow up at me in amusement. "Your attitude and the way you mouth off is one of the reasons why I like you. It gets my blood running you know?"
I resisted the urge to vomit all over the training ground and instead glared at Azar. "
"Seriously Azar why are you here? If you know you are not going to show yourself in physical form then why coming here?"
"Because when I come in my physical form, I intend to take you too be mine." Azar declared.
huffed out a breath. "Yeah, you are delusional."
"Am I though?" Azar asked me as he leaned against the wall.