Nyala
Warren's figure loomed over me, and his words hung heavy in the air, leaving me in a state of disarray. His intentions remained unclear, and I struggled to find the right words to respond to his audacious statement.
"Master Warren, this isn't right," I finally managed to say, my voice trembling. "You can't just... do things like this."
He regarded me with a challenging look, his eyes locked onto mine. "Nyala," he began, his voice taking on a softer, more sincere tone. "I need to understand what's happening between you and Alastair. It's more than just curiosity, and I want to be a part of it."
"I-" I began, trying to find the right words to respond to Warren's inexplicable behavior.
But before I could continue, Warren burst into laughter, his amusement evident as he pointed at m
