His expressions saying that 'someone should start talking or he would lose it.'
"Oh! Zyair." Meena took hold of his hands and guided him along. Kail and Lawrence followed in pursuit. The tension was so palpable that it could be carved with a knife.
Meena made him sit on the sofa and she held both his hands tightly in hers. What she was about to reveal to him would flip him and she had no clue how he would react.
He was a patient man but his patience always gave way when it concerned the woman he loved. But there was no easy way to do this. Lawrence was biting his knuckles while Kail stood motionless and silent.
"The house was attacked while I was in the bathroom. They killed all the guards, lethally wounded Maven and ….," she paused, lowering her gaze unable to stare into the hurt-filled swirling oceans that were her son's eyes.
