Jealous Kieran

When the door finally opened fully and revealed who it was standing at the other end, I sighed in relief, rolling my eyes.

Of course, it had to be Jin.

He had an exhausted expression on his face and didn't even notice us at first, locking the door behind him.

However, while his back still faced us, he paused, sniffing into the air. He slowly turned his gaze in our direction, his gaze landing on Nimue first before it went to me.

His eyes shone in surprise as he folded his arms in front of his chest. "Well, well, well. Look who finally decided to have some fun with our mate."

I bit my lips, my frustration spiking at the mocking tone he used.

But Jin wasn't finished yet and sniffed the air again like some hound dog. "Phew! This living room reeks of sex and sweat. Don't tell me you two soiled my sofa with your shenanigans?" He asked, pointing at the two of us. "And why are the two of you shirtless while she's in her male form? Did you–"

"Don't even go there, Jin." I stopped him, raisin