C42 A Sick Man

Juno hoped that her words would reach Zorin and dissuade him from his current train of thought. Oddly, Zorin's gaze turned dangerously cold, yet he didn't erupt in anger. His fingers tapped rhythmically on his knee, his deep voice carrying an edge of warning.

"Miss Fowler, don't test my patience. You are still nothing to me. The sole purpose of this contract is to bind you