Can’t fight fate

"How long do you plan on staying here?" Janus asked as he invited Raine into his office for a coffee. He was honestly annoyed that Tyrone followed Raine like a dog. But then

again, he was not bold enough to shoo the man away in front of Raine.

"A few more days, I guess. I have to make sure that we are ready anytime for war, Janus. You're the best man I trust for it. You know how I adore your brain for inventing things and formulas for our Clan's advantage. Those are very important for our fights against mutants…" Raine praised Janus, and she meant every word. Without Janus around, she, her father and their warriors would have difficulty dealing with rogue mutants using their skills alone.

Janus's face reddened as he gave Raine a bashful smile.

Tyrone wanted to spill the coffee he had just drunk, witnessing how the man blushed. He felt like he was the third wheel in the scene, but there was no way he would excuse himself unless Raine asked him to leave!