"What are you doing here?" Darian clamoured again, fury marring his facial expression.

"I have seen the reason I am here." Thelma beamed with a sly smile. "You look great by the way." She said, shrugging her shoulders nonchalantly. That only worsened the anger that was surging through him as he glared at her.

"You have to leave now." He told her.

"I just arrived, why would you want me to leave now? I haven't seen you for days, you've not been picking up my calls and—"

"Jay, leave us," Darian commanded. Jay bowed his head, turning to leave them to talk.

As he wandered away from them, he wondered...