Lyukhe's Point Of View
"Well, I don't envy those boys..." I sighed, as we began to head to our entry point.
"Why? What's happening now?" Bennhayzin asked, looking worried.
For a while now, he had been seething with anger. You would never guess just by looking at his face, that he was even slightly upset. If anything, he looked bored, and disinterested. However, his eyes were absolutely fuming. His thick pheromones were overwhelming, as well. He wanted to go with Ferdinand's group, but he couldn't calm down at all. So, he just agreed to meet them in Hastings office, instead.
"Well... Word is, they can't kill Danhiel anymore... Something about needing him taken alive..." I replied.
"They what!?" Bennhayzin yelled, turning to face me.
A lesser man would have surely pissed themselves. I however, knew his anger wasn't directed at me personally, so I was unaffected.
