Chapter Forty
The rages of emotions.
Third Person’s Point of View
Dyci does not understand the rage in her emotions.
She could feel herself bursting into a rage of something inside of her that she was not used to. To see a woman inside a room that Blayze had been spending hours from was setting some sort of emotion inside of her that she doesn’t know how to handle. Like ease, it had started to decrease as the man patted her head, making her look at his direction with a frown.
“I’m sorry for leaving, we are discussing something in relation to a business.” He said with ease and calmness, beckoning her to the woman. “Ms. Summer, this is Dyci.”
She smiled, offering her hand. “Glad to meet you, my name is Wrae Summer.”
“Dyci Rhodes,” Dyci muttered, accepting her hand quickly.
Wrae
