Khael's POV
"Maybe you are just mistaken". I replied softly and managed to flash him a wider smile, his expression faltered and he scratched the back of his neck nervously before nodding and walked away.
But I could see the others were waiting for him and I caught the gaze they exchanged, that made the hairs on my neck stand up in fear.
In less than an hour of walking outside in a new city someone recognised me.
Could it be from one of my works?
Even if I have never gotten a big or major job, maybe he had recognised me from one of my works.
No other explanation seems plausible and I dismissed the exchange from my mind and ate slowly.
I continued to explore after eating and stopped in front of a small clinic that stood alone without other buildings surrounding it.
Looking at the hospital brought my thoughts back to my biggest problem at the moment, one I still do not know how to deal with.
