Chapter169

#Chapter169

Varro

I turn around and catch sight of Sierra propping Radar up on her shoulder, her fingers tracing his face to make sure he's recovering, and the look of utter adoration cannot be missed. Radar has his arm around her shoulder possessively, in a way that screams 'mine' and Colton isn't slow on the uptake. He nods in their direction, looking for clarification, but I can only shake my head for now and cast him a look that means 'later'. I don't want to recount that story or talk; I am barely keeping my body in check as nerves eat away at me. Colton falls back into line with me, sighing with agreement, and fixes his eyes back on the empty space before us.