He stormed out of his chambers, his heart filled with rage and fear. In his anger he had forgotten that he had made Qie Xieling drink his blood in a blood ritual and he could find him anywhere in the world. As his heavy footsteps echoed, he caught sight of Jolie.
Sensing the gravity of his emotions, Jolie raised her hand as she took a step back. Memories of being strangled by this guy were still fresh in her mind. "Use your words not hands otherwise I will call Eling," she said and like a restrained bull dog, his steps slowed.
Her magic spells ready she braced herself for the storm that was about to engulf them. She knew what this guy was capable of, hence she had to handle the situation with utmost care.
With a voice filled with anger he said, "Where is he?"
Jolie was confused for a moment. "Shouldn't I be asking you that? You did spend the entire night together after all?"