"What?" Melchoir thundered. "You can't possibly mean you will tell her when she's still traumatized?"
"You don't tell.me what to do mister." Evie frowned.
"So what do I do? Watch you make her head explode? If you have a problem don't let it affect my mate." Melchoir thundered and Evie clenched her fist. Her eyes changed its colour before she could hit Melchoir right in his face, a large mirror stood between them and Givon appeared on it.
"Cool down Eve." He thundered and Evie's eyes returned to its original colour. "You can't show her anything with that type of temper."
"What are you doing here?" She growled.
"Let him bring her here. You can tell it to her even in her state, nothing will happen to her." Givon ignored his rude wife and left as if he never came.
