"My lord, I can't walk," Zaya grumbled, her legs giving out as she sank to the ground, wearing a helpless expression.
John's brow furrowed slightly as he glanced at Aur, seeking permission.
"Aur, can we rest here for a moment?" John asked.
Aur fixed John with a cold stare before responding curtly, "No," and then strode off without another word.
Gabriel couldn't help but snicker as he watched John's plight.
"What's with that look, you think you can step over my head?" John snapped, glaring at Gabriel with irritation.
"I have two eyes, I can look wherever I want," Gabriel retorted coolly.
"You…" John clenched his fists, itching to confront Gabriel.
"Enough chit-chat. The captain will deal with you two if you keep this up," Darcy interjected, her tone serious as she noticed Aur's disapproving expression.
Gabriel quickly straightened up and offered a respectful apology, "Sorry, captain."
