167. The overlord

[Zeve’s POV]

Amor and Hikari walked out of the room together into the hallways. They didn’t talk.

Awkward.

My spy butterfly flew from Amor’s shoulder to Hikari’s. I wanted to see Amor. My heart needed no reason to flutter. Amor’s one glance was enough. I rolled on my belly, adoring Amor’s exceptionally sharp looks.

“Your scent is still strong,” Hikari said.

I let out a sigh of relief. At least someone broke the awkwardness.

“Hmm, the second day of rut. What do you expect?” Amor said.

I pouted. I told you to take a break. You are pushing yourself too much.

“You should go back to your room and rest. If there is something you want me to take care of, let me know,” Hikari said, hesitating initially.

“I need your spies…” Amor said, looking at Hikari. He tensed his brows, looking over Hikari’s shoulder.

I got up with a jolt. I felt as if I made eye contact with him through my butterfly. But how is this possible?

“What happened?” Hikari asked, looking over his shoulder.

Can Amor