Xaden came into the room and looked around from left to right.
"What the hell are you doing here?" He demanded annoyed.
Jasmine quickly hid the paper in her sleeve ad they had both turned to face him.
She gave him a tight smile .
"You're here." She said.
"Of course I am here." He said. "I had bloody sent out all the men in the pack looking for you. I accept final goodbyes but you are delaying our travel."
She smiled weakly at him. "Urma died. The souls took her body for her funeral."
He stopped short and seemed to be looking for the right thing to say.
He eventually managed to say a. "I am sorry for your loss. She seemed like someone who genuinely cared for you."
"She did." Jasmine remarked.
And then she felt cold remembering that Urma had truly died and was no more.
Ned turned and looked at her.
"Are you alright?" He asked.
