'I should have gone after the boss and Camelia. I cannot believe I am giving them time to sort things like this. Fuck! Am I a fool? What is wrong with me?'
Claris felt restless as she kept looking in the direction her boss and Camelia had disappeared into.
She wanted to head out and listen in on their conversation, but she also felt shy and awkward.
Claris was afraid she would hear something she should not if she went out right now, and that thought kept her from waiting.
"Huh? You are still at the camp, Claris? I thought you would surely follow our boss when he said he was going after Camelia. Aren't you a super stalker…I will not speak more, so don't give me that look."
Megan sipped his tea as he watched the female before him.
Claris looked restless and awkward. She was the image she avoided becoming in front of people and snapped at others for.
It made Megan want to call her out, but he held back.
