Wyatt was glaring at me, his veins pulsating. " Azriel?" he asked. 

" He- I heard him play the music a few times," I said with a small smile on my face. My mate seemed to be in thought before he nodded once. 

" I have a meeting, I'll see you later," his mood had changed and I frown, blaming myself. Why the fuck did I bring Azriel up? 

" Are we going home together later?" I asked softly, my hand gliding over his gently. 

" I'll stay a few hours and meet you there," he sent me a tiny smile and left the room. 

I slumped back in my...