Theodore
Where are you?
Helades’ angry text is still dancing on my screen as I walk down the dark hallway to barge into his office.
“Here I am!” I announce myself in a sing-song voice and he looks up for only a second only to flash me a disgusted expression.
“Forgot how to take a call?”
I shake my head, grinning. “Nope. Just thought that you didn’t want to hear my voice but wanted me here.”
“Wow, so you are actually able to think. This is astonishing,” he scoffs, redirecting his attention to his papers.
Stepping further into the room, I chuckle and refrain from retorting something.
As I study his face, I notice that his skin doesn’t look as pale as it was in the last few days.
He seems a lot healthier if I think of it, and I guess that he is feeling better.
Automatically,
