August climbed up panting hard. He sat down on the end gasping for air.
Azrael just stood beside him, hands crossed over her chest. Gazing at the guy as she tried to hold her laughter.
August looked up at her. He slowly got up from the ground pulling her into his arms. "Thank god, you are okay. You know how worried I was." August spoke in a concerned voice.
Azrael just rolled her eyes, snickering at how good the acting was. "Stop your acting. I already know who you are." Azrael warned in a cold voice.
August pulled him away from her, smiling nervously at her command. "What do you mean?"
Azrael pulled out the hairpin from her hair holding in her hand her finger stroking the sharp end. Eyes devoid of emotions as she played with it.
"Don't you know it's banned to shapeshift?" Azrael questioned giving a sharp glance to the guy standing in front of him.
