Yuda ***
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Yuda.
Murderous.
That's the only word that could sum up the way Laverio look at us.
I gulped as his eyes never leave mine.
I'm glad that Agustus is busy talking shitcraps to notice the way Laverio look at us.
Specifically, our arms.
We're approaching the table with my hand on Agustus' arm.
I am tempted to pull my hand back but that would raise a suspicion.
I just settled chewing my lower lip while suppressing a laugh at Agustus' crazy antics.
I decided to push the thought of him away and just focus at Agustus.
"And come to think of it..." Agustus continues. "If I am to be mated with a mermaid, our offspring would be crossbreeds. We would start a new breed. A new race to be ruled by our first borns. But do you wonder what race?" Hus brow raised in amusement.
His grin is wide enough to rip his face.
I arched a brow, pretending to be so curious. "What race?"
"Since my nature is flying, while her nature is swimming, we'll produce flying fishes!"
he laughed hard.
I covered my mouth with my hand to avoid laughing like a crazy chick.
His laughter make some shifters turn to us with a smile.
The adored look on their eyes shine as their king is laughing.
I looked on my feet, the insides of my cheeks hurt upon my attempt of keeping myself from laughing.
And honestly, it's damn hard!
"Shut up, Agustus. You sound like a complete retard."
I pretended to sound upset but my stupid lips are constantly curving a smile.
"Oh please Yuda, just admit that it's funny."
I glared at him playfully.
"It isn't, now please behave..."
He chuckled.
"What do you take me for? Five?"
"Nope. Two..."
He punched his hand in the air.
"Damn, I missed!" he laughed.
A giggle escape my lips.
"Agustus!"
We took our seats.
Agustus' smile decreased.
He looked at Laverio and Arabella.
He don't need to send a hateful glare at the latter to make her understand that he doesn't like her presence even one bit.
Arabella eyed me.
I arched a brow at her, daring her to say anything.
With or without Agustus, I would love to pick a fight with her.
"Do you wish to dance?"
Laverio boldly asked me as he stood straight, his eyes locked on mine.
I thank the Goddess that I manage to stop my gasp from escaping.
