"Don't you want to tell me what you want to eat?" Irwin asked. Eisley lowered her gaze.
"I'm not hungry, and if I was, it would be cupcakes," Eisley replied, keeping a straight face.
Irwin's patience snapped, his fury erupting like a volcano. "Somebody find me her goddamned location! Now!" he roared, slamming his hands on the table with a force that made everyone in the room jump. "I need her location or you all call it an end today!" His chest heaved with each breath, his eyes wild as they darted around the room, searching for answers.
The tension in the room was tensed.
"Just in case, Magnus has been furious. I'm scared he is going to do something terrible," Irwin whispered as he held Eisley in his arms, curled up after a steaming night.
"Like what?" Eisley demanded, her low tone soothing his mind as she toyed with his hair.
