"Shut up, you horny phoenix!"
Malachi Arcanus turned his head and glared, then looked at Luna Sutton with a pitiful expression. "It's obviously my turn tonight..."
Luna Sutton rubbed her temples. "I'm tired, want to rest for a couple days."
No night has been free lately; every day's busy, and even iron can't handle it.
Honestly, they've been feeding her way too much. She's starting to lose interest in that 'thing'.
"What?"
Malachi's voice suddenly shot up. "Why is it when it's my turn you suddenly need to rest?"
By the end, his voice carried a trace of grievance.
Corbin Crowley's silver gaze swept coldly over. "Luna says she's tired, so she's tired."
Rhys Blackwood, expressionless, added, "Annoying."
Kian Sterling elegantly picked up a piece of stewed lamb and placed it in Luna's bowl, smiling warmly: "Eat more, Luna, you really have worked hard lately."
Zeke Veridian's emerald eyes swept over Malachi. "Keep complaining, and you'll lose your next turn."
