"Is that how you view love?"
Ambryan chose to remain silent. Mere words didn't work with this man. They also had an audience, whispering finally reaching his ears. His better judgement had come through and warned him to be careful.
This most likely could have been staged—purposely made to rile him up.
Scripted by Elias to gain even more favor from the public.
"What's the matter, Ambryan Hathaway? Cat got your tongue?" Elias taunted, taking a step forward. A silly grin flashed on his lips. "Can't back up your words now?"
"And how do you view love exactly, Mr. Walker?" Eve interrupted. She stood up with the coat wrapped around her. The wings had been detached. "Does it have anything to do with fabricating stories and creating false connections?"
She stalked towards the two men and positioned herself beside Ambryan. Her hazel eyes blazed more gold than green. They burned like flames of the sun.
