Scott had already seen Maya off.
He stretched his arms wide with a yawn so heavy it sounded like it belonged to an old grandpa who'd just gotten out of a rocking chair.
"Ahh…"
He rolled his shoulders as he climbed the hospital stairs.
Each step was slow, heavy, like he was ready to collapse into his bed.
But the moment he got to his room, his tiredness left faster than he could blink.
Bella and Willow were standing at the door with tight and worried faces.
Even Willow's guards looked stiff.
Normally, Scott wouldn't think much of it if it was just Willow looking worried.
That was just how she was—she cared about everyone.
But Bella was different.
You could even say she was self-centered.
Seeing her with that kind of troubled look on her face could only mean something serious was going on.
『Something is so wrong…』
Scott cocked his head as he strolled over.
Before he could ask, the door slid open, and Nadia walked out.
