"So you're telling me that there's not going to be any test today? Seriously?"
And here she'd gotten herself all prepared for anything he would throw at her.
Abigail merely shrugged, grinning. "We'll be doing something ten times more fun than watching you kick each other's asses, trust me."
This instantly caught her attention. What could be more fun than that? "What are you talking about?"
Last night, the second he had arrived, she ran up to meet him at the door, her hands trembling in fear of what she might see. Injuries. More blood. Scars.
He saved her.
Again.
And again.
And again.
But his shirt was changed, the blood on his hand vanished, and she breathed out in relief, feeling a weird emotion buzzing through the bond.
She knew that it couldn't be hers since all she felt was utter, overtaking relief. It was as if Zei's emotions were seeping through the connection, and she couldn't help but wonder what was going through his head at that moment.
