The Twin Alphas Warrior Luna by RYN

Chapter 80

RYN

Punished?

"You're being unfair." I said, my voice shaking with anger at the end.

Miro raised a teasing brow. "Unfair? You're the one who lashed it at someone knowing fully well that you're on thin ice."

"He really tried to nm me over!"

"And that is not an excuse to walk headfirst into traps" Miro snapped.

I let my gaze fall to the floor, angry and unhappy that he was somewhat right.

Tiet

Releasing a breath to swallow my pride, I asked, "What's my purishment?"

this

I was ready t to get this over with

When I heard nothing. I raised my eyes to see Miro watching me with an unreadable expression. Suddenly, he sprang to his feet, coming around his table with the stride of a predator.

As he passed by me, I couldn't escape the smell of his perfume. He was wearing something coconut and vanilla today, a stark contrast to his stinky attitude but nonetheless, seductive and alluring. Crossing the room to a cabinet behind us. I turned around and saw him rummage through until he brought out something small and came to me. I watched him hed him warily as he got close, his body so big, I couldn't see anything else behind nd him.

Suddenly, the air shift the air shifted, my breath stuttering in my lungs as I noticed

much

betraying no empathy, and yet, he was standing way too close for comfort - so close I could smell his aftershave too. When desire hit me like punch to the gut, I took a step back to feel less suffocated. To my horror, I tripped over one

I

gold flecked eyes, watching his brows

I watched his gaze soften, flickering to

uncomfortable being this close to my superior, but wasn't. If anything, for some reason unknown to me, I wanted him to continue staring at me with

elbow, and then he slowly reached for it, untying the knots. When he unwrapped my elbow, we discovered my wound had healed, leaving behind a faint scar that was still in the process of clearing up. He ran a

and suddenly, his soft gaze was gone, bringing back his hard stare. Before I knew it,

to the, and when

for?"

is your punishment." He said, with no warmth

frowned, unsure of what he was on

are recondings of: some of my best fighting sessions as well as my brother's. You are to

collected the drive and wondered what the punishment

going back

door but stopped in my tracks

I

his elbows forward on his chair like

to see the

Miro blinked.

changing to indicate that he had. That's none of your

a moment t too long,

what

Leaving the room.

out of me, then an enemy he would get. the room, I was sure to slam the door a little bit

downstairs, class had already begun, and I stopped a few