"Wait! What?"
Lucas opened his mouth as his eyeballs threatened to fall out of his eyes, "You two were together?" He gasped.
"It was meant to be, do you even know where Haya is from?" Kalaini asked.
"No..." Lucas raised an eyebrow and looked at the boy holding his neck, "we can talk about that later, we need to get out of here first." He lifted his feet and walked towards the boy.
The boy's upper eyelids were drawn together, and the lower ones were strained and pulled upwards. Vertical wrinkles were formed between his eyebrows.
His mouth was tense and pulled back, "Hey, hey... it's going to be okay..." Lucas leaned next to him, "do not cry..."
"We should get out of here, for now, we need to go to Lya's castle now, it's time." After he finished his sentence, Haya glanced at Kalaini who was standing in front of him, tucking her rope back into her small jeans-like trousers.
"You are right," Kalaini nodded, grabbing Xina's unconscious body by the foot.
