HALI’S POV

My eyebrows raised up. I caught Pyro staring at me. “What?” The wrinkles on my forehead were evident as the annoyance filled my system. I hated to see his handsome face. He did not even bother to respond to my question. The one and only Pyro and his silent mouth, but I knew how to make him talk.

“Fira brought a hot chocolate in your chamber last night, but you were not there.” I moved my head to the side, not showing him my grin.

“Really? Then Zephyrus drank it. I didn’t see any.”

See? He liked her. The woman who could make him talk even it seemed...