I considered hurrying to Saarya and embracing her, but I refrained from doing that even if my mind deemed it irresistible. However, it didn't stop from delight and relief to spread across my face as I faced her.
"I'll take your silence as affirmation then," Saarya said at my starstruck expression.
"How much do you know about my life here?" I couldn't help but ask.
"More than you tell me," Saarya smiled.
"And you wouldn't tell me how you know it if I ask you?"
Saarya chuckled. "You have their smell on you," she said.
I clicked my tongue and searched for words to exchange with her. Both of them knew what she was implying was false. She simply liked to pull my leg at times, probably to shove aside the awkwardness growing between us after the last time she fell unconscious.
The last two days had been quite long without her presence, and I'd thought countless questions for her to answer, but now when she was face to face with me, I couldn't utter anything.
