Whilst Till's eyes were trained on the gun in her hand, he saw movement from his periphery.
A small shape of gold and brown fur slowly inching its way towards Elora's leg without her notice.
Till grinned widely, "You're going to kill me without an explanation? Come on, I bet you're just dying to boast about how you tricked Love into believing you were her friend. And Jace…" He swallowed back the unease in his chest at the sight of the body on the floor, "Why?"
Elora giggled and tilted her head to the side as she stared down at him with a smug smile, "Really? There isn't much to tell. Jace was just too damn nosey, he asked me too many questions about where I was going, who I was talking to…that sorta shit. He came here looking for you by the way." She grinned wider at the look of discomfort that crossed Till's face, "I forgot you two had a thing before, kinda gross really, who would wanna fuck you? You're just pathetic."
