*Talking.*
*I am aware of that, sugar. Come to the canteen.*
*My senses are a little... Sensitive right now, Greyson. I don't want to be in a loud and noisy place,* Indianna told him.
*Then tell Brandon to fuck off-"
*No!*
"Indianna?" Brandon said and waved a hand in front of Indianna's face. She blinked...