Sierra gave Candice a strange look, not quite understanding why she would ask such a question.
This wasn't the first day they'd known Nathan.
Even situations like this weren't a first.
'Candice has never asked anything like this before!'
'Why is Candice asking this?'
Candice tilted her head in thought. "I just have a feeling that... Nathan isn't coming back for dinner."
"Why do you feel that way?" Sierra grew even more puzzled.
Candice's brows furrowed tightly as she seemed to search for the right words.
But after thinking for a good while, she still couldn't find a proper way to explain, and finally just shook her head.
"I don't know. It's just a feeling."
Sierra didn't press further, instead turning to look at Jayce.
They exchanged a look, and a sense of foreboding washed over them both.
Candice wasn't the type to spout nonsense.
If she said something like that, she must have sensed it.
