11 The Council

Alaina POV

I quickly shower and get dressed. The sooner we get this over with the better! I make my way down to Ashton’s room. He’s on the same floor but over near the stairs, bloody stairs, I wonder if he will carry me down, I giggle to myself. Walking up to his door I can hear him pacing, I can see his shadow come and go under the door, and I can hear something else... voices... or at least A voice, maybe he’s on the phone?

'He better not be on the phone with another woman!'

'Ty, we are going home to Fin. It’s not our place to get pissy if he’s talking to another woman!'

With that Tyche put a block up, she is beyond furious with me.

'That should tell you that you are doing something wrong! As long as you keep doing this, you and I will not have a very good relationship! You aren’t just keeping yourself from being happy with your mate, you are FORCING me to be miserable without mine! YOUR FAULT!'

And back behind the block before I can say anything else, but she