Chapter 71: _ Hungry
"No!" He retorted sharply at Cullen, his eyes glaring. "Ms. Isleen wants me to go to bed, and that is what I’m going to DO!"
Cullen appeared stunned almost shocked to hear Fergus’s sudden snapping. "Hey! I don’t give a batshit if you sleep or not. Was just tryna make sure we finish this game. I know you’re running ’cause I’m winning."
Fergus couldn’t help but internally scoff. Idiot; he thought. "Whatever." He however replied and walked into the room.
"Just two days of being her son and Isleen has already infected you with the grumpy syndrome, Liam!" Cullen shouted behind him.
As Fergus reached the room, "You won’t be here to notice grumpy people by the time I’m done with you." He muttered between gritted teeth.
The moment he shut the door, he began to place his plan in motion. His best bet was if Isleen took long to return from wherever she went with Rhett.
From what he’d discovered, he was damn sure she’d take even longer than he supposed. Those two would be doing some smooching and touching. That fire-kissing moment they had and he’d watched was too intense to end there.
He could get everything he had on it that those two would be in love very very soon. He wanted them to be in love. Kylo needed to be broken for his plan to work.
After they captured Cherul, he’d blame Kylo for it. Kylo fought tirelessly that night. He was the one who captured Cherul too, so Fergus couldn’t wait for Kylo to find his mate.