Dominic stood in front of his window with an angry look. His hands at each of his side's tapped the sides of his thighs impatiently. This was a new habit for him. He stared at the moon and was almost tempted to curse it but cut himself short. As much as he hated to look at it as he remembered the strength it have to his adversaries when it bloomed to fullness, he knew he still needed it when it changed appearance to a certain colour.

He heard footsteps behind him and didn't bother to turn around,knowing who it already was. Nuri stopped beside him with a blank look on...