Book 1: What Was Going On?

Lena’s POV

I stopped instantly, realizing the purr was emanating from Zephyrus’ chest. It wasn’t a satisfied sound at all. It was like an angry hum!

“Who were you talking to for so long, Zephyrus?” He grunted in response and stormed into the kitchen. I frowned at his change in attitude. What happened to him? What did I do now?

I placed the tray on the table and followed him to the kitchen to see him pick up a bottle of water. The angry hum had transformed into a low growl by now. It seemed he was immensely angry, but with whom? Was he angry with me? I just couldn’t understand what I had done now to deserve this treatment.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, coming to a stop beside him.

He snorted as he chopped the vegetables and dumped them in a pan with the meat. I couldn’t figure out what he was making. I had made sandwiches already. “What about the sandwiches I made?” He grunted again, not answering me at all.

What was wrong? I walked out