"Would you give me some time?" Matt snapped. "You said that you would give Levi and me a week, and yet you are hovering over our heads just the next second."
"You know I am not a patient man, Mattie," Killian smiled and said to the man. "And yet you took your sweet time. You should have known that I would come down hard on you."
"At least give us some hours?" Matt looked annoyed with himself and Killian. He said to him, "I am doing my best, but it needs a few more hours."
Only then did Killian relax a little.
He then turned to look at Levi and questioned, "Did you find anything about the witches?"
Levi pulled the hot towel off his puffy eyes and remarked, "Here is a suggestion, Kill. The next time you come down hard on us, you might as well tell us right away. What's the point of giving us a week when you were not even going to wait for an hour? Do you think I am a fucking fairy godmother?"
