"I'm off." Lewis looked back at Devon, who stood in the entranceway with her hands behind her.
She smiled, closed-lipped, nodding as she still sent him off despite what happened last night. Lewis stared at her briefly before he headed out for work.
When the door closed, Devon let out a deep exhale, as the atmosphere between them was… thick. She tried to ignore it, and it was obvious Lewis tried to ignore it as well and acted like normal. Still, both couldn't help but notice that something changed.
"Well, well, well." Ghost Lin shook her head, clicking her tongue continuously as she floated beside Devon. "I thought you two made up, but it seems it just made things worst."
"You knew?" Devon turned to her side, frowning as she furrowed her brows. She dragged her feet back to the living area. "I also thought we're alright, but it feels like he is drawing a line."
