• Triple Threat Together • [Zourry] |Man X Man|

[15]

Harry blanches, looking from the hoard of his subordinates surrounding the severely injured woman to his indifferent mate.

His mate who has his arms folded over his chest in a manner that clearly illustrates how peeved he is and how hard he's trying to conceal it.

The Lycanthrope King has no qualms in expressing his amusement as he laughs boisterously, releasing me from the trap, almost as if it's a reward for hurting the sly vampire woman.

"That was literally perfect!" He pauses and then promptly resumes chuckling when he glances at Harry. "Did you hear his response Harold? The nonchalance of it was comedic gold. We have a bold one on our hands."

The flying–well hovering since he's not moving–royal scrunches his face at Louis' distasteful nickname but opts to dismiss it. "Hey don't encourage him to be unnecessarily violent Louis. I'd like to keep all my people functional incase I need them."

I bristle at his scolding and the use of the word 'unnecessarily'. "She was literally trying to cop a feel Harry! Breaking her bones was not unnecessary, it was a small warning."

I huff indignantly as I stretch my limbs and flap my wings experimentally, muttering about having the right to squash anyone that 'unnecessarily' interacts with my mates. Hmph.

He has the nerve to sputter at that as if he can't believe his ears. "Cop a feel? Victoria would never do such an unprofessional thing, especially in the presence of my mate."

His words result in me glaring at him. "Are you calling me a liar angel?" He sends me a sheepish smile at that, waving his hands around in a goofy way.

"Of course not! You're so right love, I must've not realized her impure intentions. Thanks so much, you have exceptionally sharp eyes." Louis keels over in the air bubble, thoroughly entertained by how quickly Harry tried to disarm his disgruntled partner.

"This is rich! I never thought I'd live to see the day where you'd behave like this oh great Vrykrolakas King."

Harry ignores Louis as a long haired brunette vampire suddenly appears beside him, bowing and then engaging him in conversation. The man stands a respectable distance from him and doesn't initiate any form of physical contact.

I like this guy already. He needs to teach someone a thing or two.

Harry obviously did not forget about Louis words. He may not have responded but he does however minimize the ball of air until there's barely any room for Louis to lift his arms much less move.

"You'll have to ask my unpredictable kitten," He motions to me, ignoring the threats Louis hurls at him. "I'd hate for anymore of you to suffer the same fate."

The evidently terrified man cautiously floats towards me under the intense, scrutinizing gazes of my mates as I survey the area for Andrej. "Excuse me, Sire?"