60. A Date.... and Forgiveness?

Salvatore was one pissed of man, he was more than snarky with anyone within a five mile radius, he was giving out detention for stupid little things like not wearing your tie properly or scuffed shoes and all because of one man....

Tomas Mavolo Sötétség....

Thaddeus Mavolo Rohen....

Former Lord Kamatian

He was now seething in his office marking essays and drinking some fire whiskey and trying to drown out his worries and trying desperately not to cry.

Yes he was human but he rarely showed his true emotions, he had shown Harrison more times then he could count but everyone else no, it was a side he didn't want to show anyone.

"These dunderheads don't know how to even hold a spoon. T for Troll, it's bad" there was red marks all over the work he wasn't even reading the work to grade it he was so annoyed, tears streaming down his face.