"It was a poor job. You have been a failure." Cotlin remarked with a face of displeasure as he looked at Diana. Diana gasped, her eyes widened when she noticed Cotlin sitting on the tree branch.
She had come to sit here because she was sure no one would be here. She did not feel anyone's presence but here he was.. Setting here like it was the most majestic place to be. But that was not enough. He had seen the argument. Had seen how she had been insulted and scolded. Hazel had been cold to her.
Though Diana had expected that. She had never expected Hazel would insult her. They were sisters but they have never fought.
"She thinks you are a traitor? It made me wonder why?" he craned his neck and looked at her in confusion when tight fists formed and she looked away.
