I Might Make Her My Mate

"Is she not allowed?" Morpheus countered and smirked. "Well, she just told me her name as we were parting. Such a nice name."

Draven only smirked and kept quiet, not bothering to tell him that he was the one to give her that name. "If you are done with your useless talk, leave."

"As a friend, I am here to share my thrilling experience with that human female but you simply want me gone," Morpheus said with a complaining tone, but Draven knew it was his act to annoy him. 

"I do not have a friend like you."

"Denying won't change the past," Morpheus smirked.  "Who knows? Maybe, we can resume our friendship as I share my feelings about the human you saved."

'Feelings?' Draven's hands clutched the armrest lightly, though from the face he looked cold. 'What feelings?' he could not help but wonder.