Nyx frowned as she saw a light glow from her forehead, lighting up Einar's features in a golden hue. But as quickly as it came, it went, and the light zapped out. She wiped her head and continued to stare at the warlock in confusion from his words and whatever that weird light was.
"What did you do? And when did we share.." Nyx trailed off before her mouth gaped open. "You were that cat! I.. I stroked you!"
One corner of Einar's lips pulled up, and his pupils slit before her, turning into cat eyes before returning to normal. "You intrigued me." He shrugged, "And don't pretend like you didn't like me purring; it calmed you down in front of the witches." With that, he turned away from her, walking to the chair at his desk. She realised then how elegant his movements were as he gracefully sat down, snapping his fingers, so his jacket hung up on the wooden coat stand, and he sat there in his black waistcoat over a white shirt and black tie.
Will she EVER leave the Hub?!
Find out in the next chapter ;-)
XOXO