Jael felt his blood ring in his ears and forced himself to calm down so he could listen to Mill. It was better to get the whole details before bursting out the door.
At least that's what he told himself, his actions were saying otherwise as he moved from the corner of his desk and took a step in Mill's direction.
"Nothing," she cried out. "Well, according to Mauve and I did question Corbin."
Jael's shoulders fell and his face showed confusion, "But?" He asked, his gaze unwavering from Mill.
