I don't want to think that Hector felt that way before the incident happened. That thing is impossible. But maybe it's better than losing him forever.
When the four of them entered—Sir Anton, Rusty, even Vera, I stayed at the door while watching them. I don't know if he will want to see me, he doesn't know me. Also, I don't think he's comfortable every time he sees me. I feel like it's not. Since he woke up three days ago, he hasn't spoken to me again. Every time he looks at me, only his cold eyes stare at me.
I bit my lower lip while staring at him as he read. It suddenly stopped and turned in another direction. I'm not sure what he was thinking.
"Why don't you want to come in?" Rusty asked me when he approached me.
I looked away from him.
"I'm fine here," I sparingly answered him but he ignored it.
"Let's go, I'll introduce you to our leader," he told me meaningfully then winked at me.
