The man's mouth twisted into a displeased frown before he spoke through clenched teeth, his hand still over his eyes. So he was right. He'd been humiliated by barely grazing his enemy, collapsing, and being carried by the man whose death was Ren's end goal.

"Why didn't you listen to me."

His growing anger made his heart pound, and the room grew warmer for it. It seemed he might have the energy to get mad after all.