Nadia's POV

“Do you have a minute?” I asked Kael, after we had been locked in a half embrace for a while.

“You want to say here with me?” He looks really shocked and puzzled.

“Yes. I do.” I answer his straight up.

“Wouldn't you be delaying someone?” He gives a sign language with his eyes, and I instantly grab who he's referring to.

“No. Trust me, I won't. He does not even care where I am at the moment.” I try not to look pained, but my voice was breaking, and I did not want to risk completing the sentence, else I'll cry a puddle right there, which would...