Zephyr pov
fuck. Fuck. Fuck. If she heard I am so dead from her and uncle most probably from her. I kicked up dust with every other step as I sauntered over to uncles office, I could feel everyone watching me but I didn't raise my head and continued to my doom.
I sat down where Kyra was earlier and waited for my uncle to turn up, I didn't have to wait long.
"what! The! Hell! Zephyr! Boomed through the room as the door slammed behind him. I slide down in my chair trying to disappear but quickly adjusted myself as he walked round to take his seat. " do you purposely not want blue to trust you!"
"I didn't mean to "
" watch your tongue boy" I bowed my head "remember exactly who your talking to"
"yes uncle"
"and what happened to waiting to be called in when knocking on my door, you could have blown it all!"
"I wasn't aware she was in here! I'll speak to her"
"good, how are you doing with blue"
"she still dislikes me . Simple. But... She trusts me, well I hope she still does after this"
"well you will have to deal with it and sharpish"
I began to get up "understood and shall do it straight away!"
YOU ARE READING
The Yard.
FantasyIf something unknown came to you with the intention of help. Would you realise it's intentions or ignore its existence all together. Sometimes to face what lies in the future you got to look at your past. Will it sink...
