Chapter 35. Social Butterfly

Nervous blue eyes flitted around, taking in the bustling scenery, while its owner remained standing by the enrance of the busy market.

''Out of my way,'' a man hissed as he shoved his shoulder into Carla's, with enough force to send her stumbling and almost crashing to the ground.

''Fuck you too.'' She mumbled as she steadied herself, and froze when her eyes met the naked man's harsh glare.

Naked meant warrior who neede to shift at a moments notice, or atleast that was what she had concluded after some observation.

If he really was a warrior that moment was her chance to start apologising and appealing to his ego before he decided to lash out, the worried glances sent by the watching crowd supporting that move. But Carla refused to do it.

He had been the one to rudely bump into her so it was only fair that he be the one to apologuse tp her.

''What did you say to me, you little human wh're?'' The man hissed, his wide chest puffing