Chapter 20

KAIRO

He wanted to be in the middle of the street, fighting, drawing blood from his enemies' bodies. He sharply breathed in, adjusting his tie. He ran his hand over his coat. His brother's gun was lying beneath it.

The clicks of the heels drew his attention, decreasing his frustration. He moved his gaze on her body swiftly. She was wearing a grey dress, the dress was moulding with her body. She smiled at him when his gaze met her through the mirror. She couldn't hide her fear.

"I'm ready," She breathed out and fidgeted on her feet.

Buttoning his coat, he turned to her, "You don't need to be afraid when I'm with you," He said.

After staring at him for a second, she nodded her head, "Um, I saw Travis out of our door." She said, nervously.

A grin appeared on his face, his forehead creased as he walked over to the door and pulled open it.

His brows furrowed further at the sight of Caspian, "You're late,