Just like I got used to being called lord. It was inevitable that I would have to change my way of thinking. While my old self would have decided to implement the kill switches, the idealists in the Sirens served as my voice of reason.
That, and because I didn't want to grow apart from Liv, Bella or Lilly. I walked over to my girls and built a soul cage. Ignoring what the others thought of my actions, I wanted privacy with my family.
Unfortunately, everyone was tense and distant. This was bound to happen when there were disagreements within a group.
The emotions emanating from their links were a mixture of agitation and frustration. It was as if the slightest nudge would send them all over the edge.
The Sirens all had neutral to unhappy expressions. It was the only possible outcome, as they were all women with extremely strong personalities. At the moment, they didn't even want to listen to each other. It was a war of ideals.
