Unknown’s POV

“Fuck!” I cursed, hissing in annoyance as I glared at my ruined boots.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I muttered under my breath. I had stepped on a puddle.

How the fuck was I supposed to make a grand entrance now?

I groaned out loud in annoyance, dragging my hand down my face. I was tempted to just click my fingers and fix it, but I needed to conserve my energy for where I was going.

I sighed in irritation as I adjusted the strap of my bag higher ...