182-My Personal Maid

Helanie:

Kaye was watching my face with sadness. Did he want me to appreciate him for questioning his brother? He couldn't act all heroic to me anymore. He had a chosen mate that he should be taking care of.

"Come over here," Norman gestured to the warrior who had brought me here before.

"Bring Salem Coombs to me," he told the warrior, who quickly sped up to bring the culprit before us.

I didn't know what it was, or maybe I did know—it was the fact that his brother had questioned his morals. Norman looked very uneasy and restless. He had been pacing back and forth while Kaye stood in one spot. He rarely ever moved from his spot.

Kesha had walked past us like we didn't even exist to go swimming. She did call for Kaye one or two times, but he entirely ignored her, and it's not like she came to ask him if he was hearing her.

She proceeded to enjoy herself.