When he noticed that her aura had become fainter, he squeezed his eyebrows and traced her scent while calling for her. "Here you are," he said when he had caught her movement.
Delilah rolled her eyes, "It's hard to believe that you are blind. What is wrong? Why do you keep following me?"
Everywhere remained silent as if her question had turned everywhere dumb. Sensing this, Delilah turned around to see that there was nothing wrong nor was she being stared at, she then turned towards Ezekiel, "What else do you want from me after helping you? Do you want me to take you to where you live? Why? Of course not, you came here yourself, you should know the way back there. Or..." She looked at him suspiciously, her palm grazing softly with her chin while one of her arms remained folded, "Or do you think I would believe that you are actually Mr. Landon's nephew? Even though you were, do you think I trust him and thereby will trust you? What if you are a kidnapper pretending to be blin-"
