Chapter Eighteen: Trouble in Paradise

“What the hell are you doing here? Why are you wearing this glamour?” Mazakin’s face was almost steaming. Ahpunch almost couldn’t tell if her face was truly turning red or if her glamour was fading off of her face.

“You missed a few more check-ins, you haven’t been home in a while. Master was worried about you and wanted me to check on you. Which apparently he was right to do. You do remember your home is with us, right?”

Mazakin lowered her head and some of the anger from her face faded.

“I know and I’m sorry about that. But I am here, doing my job, making sure Jonah stays on our side.”

“Really? Is that all you’re doing? I saw you all talking on the beach. That sounded like more than just your job.”