Soon they were seated in a small room that was stuffed with so many magical instruments and devices that Bree didn't know where to put her arms or legs.
On top of that, two mages were staring at her without even blinking; though there was no animosity in their gazes, it made Bree uncomfortable. Secondly, Blaise sat right next to her, and he wouldn't stop touching her. For the love of God, he was pretty much stuck to her as he rubbed and nuzzled against her. And now that they were sitting around the table, he was playing with a lock of her hair.
"What do you mean you cannot decode it? I called the Empress because you told me that you can do it, Justin," Blaise questioned with an annoyed growl.
