Zorion's car skidded to a halt at its destination and the person himself jumped out of the car just as he saw Rossie walk out in an unhurried manner with a group of people behind her.

"Zorion stared at her fervently, the palm of his hands sweaty from his anxiety."

"Rossie paused when she noticed Zorion's figure. With the notebook firmly in her hold, she made her way towards him. ""Why are you here? Is Raeleigh all right?"" she asked when she reached his side."

"What are you doing here? Zorion countered in a low, deep voice, but there was no fight in it. If he could actually oppose her,...