(Author's POV)
'What are they doing here at this time?' Fabian's thoughts arose as a frown appeared on his face.
"I hope we didn't disturb your rest, did we?" Sara asked, her voice soothing.
"Oh no, not at all. Fabian and I were just having a chat," Myra said with a faint smile as she looked inside. When she mentioned Fabian's name so casually, with such fondness, Alaric's jaw clenched, while Elio had a rather annoyed look on his face, though he quickly concealed it. "Do you~ … need something?" she added, blinking twice.
"It's been a long time. I was hoping to catch up with you," Sara replied honestly.
Myra glanced back at Fabian, then at Sara and the others. She surely wanted to talk to Sara and apologize to her, but~ …. Fabian was here first, waiting for her. She could sense that he had something really important to tell her. So, she was struggling to come to a decision.
"Prof. Stephens is here?" Sara spoke, both her brows arched.
