"Are you mad?" I asked as we stepped inside their room. No one was in there before us. The bunk beds were empty. He gestured to me on the couch. He watched me sit down on it before he moved the huge desk on the far end and arranged the piles of papers and folders resting there. That must be what he had been doing before I got here. Before he was informed of my arrival and before he stepped out to find out why I wasn't coming in after he gave out his instructions to Wax and Lauren.
He had a deep frown on his face when he returned to me and took the spot on the couch adjacent to me. He glanced at the coffee I ordered and which I brought along with us since I hadn't tasted him because of Edral.
"No, why'd you asked?" he asked, confused, but he didn't sound 'un-mad' either. His voice was al
