Feral pleasure

[WARNING: PHYSICAL ABUSE.]

 All eyes turned to look at Archi who was standing all by himself.

 "Logan?" Oberon's eyes softened. To be honest, he was really disappointed.

 "What did I do?" He tried to defend himself.

"You were the one who was closest to where I made tea this morning," she lashed at him.

"Murderer!" A sharp voice snapped from behind.

Murmurs arose, all accusing him of being a murderer.

 Archi was getting distressed. What was he going to do? Now he hadn't been able to accomplish his plan.

 "Zane had sent me there to supervise! That is precisely what I did," he said in his defense. Surprisingly, he was sounding quite collected.

 All eyes immediately began to fig into Zane's body.

"Yes, I was the one who had sent him there, but then it was because I wanted him to supervise them as usual."

 "Hmm, that is suspicious," Oberon muttered under his breath. He was growing suspicious of the two of them.