"Leave me alone, Zane," Angel screamed behind her shoulders as she stopped in front of a door.
"I hope I'm right this time," she muttered under her breath, and pushed. "Yay!" She hopped in excitement when she discovered she was in the right place.
Muttering a little word of gratitude to Ivar for teaching her how to differentiate between the different wings in Kolasi, and to whoever thought to leave the halls of Kolasi illuminated, she walked into the room.
Just before she could shut the door, Zane managed to slide in behind her.
He held the door with his hand, and she took a step back.
Her hands went to her hips, her eyes shooting daggers at him. "What do you want?" She hissed.
He chuckled at her overdramatization, and shut the door.
"We need to talk," he said.
"Well talk then." She nudged him on.
"Alright," he rubbed his palms together, and took a deep breath. "Remember my ex fiancé I told you about?"
