The conversation

/Selene’s POV/

“Then who the fuck is banging my door like that??” Ria muttered angrily.

“You are forgetting that we have another person inside, my mate is inside there so there is a high probability that he is the one banging the door,” Grace whispered and it almost passed our ears.

“He better have a reason for wanting to pull out my door from its hinge.” Ria turned back and started storming in the direction where the noise was coming from.

“Would you be going to check what's happening or you can't?” I ask her while trailing behind Ria at the back.

“Nope, you should go without me, I'll wait here till you people come back.” She refused while sitting on the couch.

“Who are you? ” He asked Ria with his eyes glowing a deep shade of yellow.

“I think I should be asking you, you're the posing a threat on me, not the other way round, and by the way haven’t you got any manner?? Why would you bang my door that way? ” She yelled.

“I was brought to a strange place and you are asking me who I am?