Tristan had finally found her and was reluctant to let her go anymore.
After some internal struggle, he decided it was best to reveal his true identity until their relationship was more stable.
Tristan couldn't enter the core area of the lab, so he waited outside for Allison.
It was 2 AM by the time she came out of the lab.
Allison's face was pale, and she looked exhausted.
She had been studying at school during the day and working at the lab at night.
Her body was already strained, and recent poisoning had left her not fully recovered, making the long hours even harder to bear.
Suddenly, she wobbled, and a hand quickly steadied her arm.
The hand didn't let go even after she regained her balance. She looked up to see Tristan's somber face. She had brought him along on purpose, hopi
