Chapter Sixty-one

The sight of them together again made Drakken’s blood rage with fury, and he felt like his world had come to an end when he saw Eleanor laugh at whatever his half-brother said. She rarely even smiled at him, but she was already giggling at Benjamin after speaking for a few minutes.

His hands curled up in a tight fist.

Benjamin blatantly defied his warnings. Drakken wanted nothing more than to shred him apart for coming close to Eleanor once more. He reined his fury back in and grabbed her away from Benjamin.

"It is lovely to see you again," Benjamin said with a mocking smile.

He released Eleanor's wrist, his eyes filled with rage. "Get back inside, Eleanor."

"But..."

"Now." There was no room for argument, Drakken made that clear. Eleanor stared at them for a few seconds contemplating if it would be a good idea to leave them alone.

She finally ran off back to the healing school after having a debate in her head.

They were alone again. Drakken was tempted to use his fists to pass acro