Roisin
As I walked towards my room, Olivine following a few paces behind, my thoughts were a chaotic mess. I couldn’t tell if it was guilt that gnawed at me or the fear of Olivine's disappointment. I had promised to keep the identity of the kidnapper a secret from Visaris, but in my panic, I broke that promise. Now, with Visaris suspecting Olivine, I couldn’t help but feel like I had betrayed him.
I heard Olivine's steps slow, and when I glanced over my shoulder, I saw him turning down a different hallway, probably heading to his own room. Before I could think, my hand shot out, grabbing his wrist. "Wait."
Olivine stopped, but he didn’t turn around. The silence between us was thick, and I felt my heart sinking. He wouldn’t even look at me. That hurt more than anything.
I swallowed the
