Northern's head was still lowered, his hands were so tightly clenched that his fingers were digging into his palms, and he didn't seem to care.
All that Helena said was strangely annoying, grating!
He walked forward with a deep frown and muttered:
"Let's go."
Helena looked at him with a blank expression. Raven walked forward too, stopping beside her, she commented:
"Did you have to go that far?"
She turned to look at Raven and returned her gaze to Northern's retreating back.