'Mortal? Was he watching a supernatural movie last night?', Ellen thought to herself, her forehead creased, brows furrowed, eyes looking at grim.
"Enjoying? Don't make a fuss out of it. I told you I was coming", she scoffed, standing in the same position. Grim could be unbelievable every now and then. Well, he was unbelievable almost all the time excluding those two times when Ellen wept in front of him.
"Come over here. We are leaving", his gaze directed at Joe whose arms were still around Ellen.
"If she doesn't want to, she won't", Joe interrupted in their conversation.
Who was this weird new guy? Why was he bossing around Ellen as if she belonged to him? These two questions took their nice share in his mind when he heard grim practically ordering the girl.
