Chapter # 32

Back at Pure Menace.

After talking with Avin, Tristan went after Leona, who ran away after pissing him off.

“That stupid dog.” He muttered furiously under his breath.

Leona was laughing at the end of the corridor but noticed his expression and it was entirely different from their usual ones.

“Tristan? What happened?” She asked, dying her laugh down and expressing bewilderment at his serious rage.

“What’s with that face?” She asked.

“That damn Avin, trying to mix with us. What does he think of himself?” He hissed, hating the idea of him being considered among them.

“What can we do? He is our supervisor, he did his duty.” She shrugged, leaning on the wall.

“But, he doesn’t have to involve my business. Seeing him infuriates me.” He growled, complaining about him with her.

“He is not our Avin, he is an imposter.” He hissed, pressing his teeth together, barely able to hold his fury.

“Okay, okay, calm down. It’s been six years since he has been here, can’t you settle it down?” She