Fae.
"You... are worried about me, aren't you?" Hunter asked me, but I didn't answer because I didn't want him to know that I really was worried about him. Judging from how he looked earlier, he must have had a terrible headache.
"Do you have any painkillers?"
"It's on the table," he said, glancing at the desk in the corner of the room. I followed his gaze and saw a bottle of painkillers sitting there, which indicated that he often had headaches, hence the need to keep medicine in the room. I didn't say anything further but walked to the table to take out two pills from the bottle, poured a glass of water, and returned to Hunter, who was lying with his eyes closed.
"Take the medicine before I go," I said, handing him the pills and water. When he opened his eyes, he glanced at me briefl
