I was certain of the person I saw for a moment. But when I looked outside, all I saw was the crowd. I felt my heart sink as I shrunk back to my seat, questioning myself if I saw it wrong.
"Ashton... again?" I flinched when Hugo's crisp voice tickled my ears. "You look very upset, Bambi."
I clutched my skirt tightly, catching the glint that flickered across his eyes. Hugo narrowed his eyes slightly, tilting his head to the side.
"Never mind, Bambi," he said, pulling up the hood of his cloak to cover his head. "Just keep quiet while I am asking nicely."
Even though the hood covered half of his upper face, I felt intimidated. His tone was something I had never heard before, making my back break out in sweats. Just what made him so angry suddenly?
