Maddening Storm

Jabri Vaahid 3

Jabri strode out of the Sitting Room and tugged at his tie.

"Send down my order. The Swift Troop should be ready to set out in thirty minutes." Throwing these words over his shoulder, he climbed the stairs to the second floor and entered his office.

"Jabri dear, do you have to go?"

Janelle squeezed in before he shut the door.

"You heard him. Ella would've helped if she learned her cousin was missing." Releasing the doorframe, Jabri walked across the room and slumped into the couch. He massaged his temples with a tired expression.

It was getting harder to control himself. His emotions were a constant influence on his frequent outbursts. Right now, it was only his aura.

Jabri feared the coming of the day the seal shattered, and the long-suppressed force erupted.

"Ella, is it?" Janella's faint voice sounded from the side. Before he could react, she stretched out her leg and sat on his lap, straddling him in a compromising manner.

Jabri froze. The enticing scent of a woman's perfu