Alex Petrov.
We spent a while with Annabelle, before the time given to us was up, and we had to leave once again. However, this time around, Tia mentioned she would need to stay under observation for the night, and as it was late already, we could go back home for the night and return tomorrow morning.
"Let's go." I said, my words directed towards Hermione as we stepped out.
She looked up, her gaze meeting mine, and her lips downturned. "Go where?" She inquired, her eyes narrowed suspiciously. "I will stay here for the night," Her gaze flicked to Rafael, who was still on my arms, his arms wrapped around me and his head laid on my shoulder. He was awake very much so, but he had been quiet since we bid Annabelle farewell, simply staying in my arms. I noticed when an emotion flicked throug
