My eyes wandered to her hand. I've known her body had a few scars when I touched her two days ago. Still, I didn't get much chance to look at them in daylight like this, because of her fully covered clothes. Now, her sleeve only covered up to her wrist. But I couldn't help the urge to look at her scars.
"Wait outside," I got up and pushed Alastair out of the room. He didn't struggle much but looked a bit confused. I locked the door. Athena stood up from her seat confused. I dragged her to the part of the room where she won't be exposed through the window.
"Victor, what are you doing?" she confusedly asked, still in a low voice.
