His brows knitted and his lips pressed together as he wasn't sure what was going on, but he knew he needed to know where Sid was and he better be okay. But he was skeptical about that last part. Could Sid actually be okay?
As Lior stepped fully into the hall, the place that had quieted down suddenly started producing little inaudible sounds as people whispered among themselves. Lior felt all eyes on him, and he knew he had become the center of attention. He was damn sure that if he really listened to their conversations, he would hear that he was the one they were talking about.
His eyes landed back on Malric, whom he saw standing by a door and Malric's eyes stayed locked on his. They both held the stretch of eye contact, and then Malric snickered. That alone was enough to erase the doubt in Lior's mind as realization suddenly dawned on him, and his hands clenched into fists.
