Calder was shocked, they were having such a sweet moment that he never thought that she would have ended it so harshly. Well he hoped that she wouldn't have done it but there was always doubt in his heart. Calder furrowed his brows and stood tall as he glared at Syria, he didn't like how she played with him, enough was enough.
Syria refused to turn around and look at him, Calder opened his mouth, ready to order Syria to stop with her games but he didn't get a chance to. Syria turned around and faced him with determined eyes, silencing his speech. Syria reached out and grabbed Calder's hand, making sure she didn't break their eye contact as she did.
