April found herself naturally gravitating towards the gazebo. It was where a lot of her fond memories in the mansion took place. She and Raven had spent so much time there when they were not allowed to leave the compound as frequently as they wanted to. Even without her older sister being there, she considered the place to be a safe haven of some sort. She slumped down onto one of the softly padded seats and tried to ignore the guards even though she could feel their eyes upon her person. It was natural for her to be hyper aware of her surroundings when she was there, so she heard the sound of footsteps approaching her well before she saw who they belonged to.
When she looked up, she was surprised to see Nazario and she warily watched him as he got closer. He sat down beside her, careful
