“Are you okay?” Soren asked. “You seemed… upset.”
“I’m okay,” I said, though it wasn’t quite true. I was disturbed by the dream. I looked over at Ethan. He was still asleep, but I could see his eyes shifting now.
“I received word that they had pinpointed a few suspects as spies and are monitoring their actions right now. Also, the rescue team is here to meet you,” Soren told me.
“Thank you,” I said.
“I’ve been watching Ethan, and I think he’s about to wake up,” Soren continued.
He was right. Ethan’s eyelashes were fluttering quite a bit too.
He was going to wake up.
Then what?
“I… should go,” I said.
“What?” Soren was confused. “Why?”
Ethan began to mumble a bit, but I wasn’t ready to face him. What if… he really never loved me?
“I gotta go,” I told Soren. My tone was rushed.
“But Rosalie, I can go instead….” Soren grabbed my wrist.