"What's up? Why do you look like that?" Rafferty asked, now silent, gazing at Sebastian's panicked face. The man seemed displeased after receiving a call from Russo, who was assigned to spy on the situation.
Sebastian glanced at him briefly before redirecting his attention to his phone. "It's none of your business," he said curtly.
"There's a problem, right? Your face wouldn't look like this if nothing happened."
"Stop meddling in my affairs, and you better head back to Future City. Won't Zach look for you?" Sebastian took a sip of his hot coffee, attempting to calm himself.
