DALIA'S POV
The car felt stuffy; I couldn't breathe. I lowered the window, and the air hit my face with force. I breathed in deeply, filling my lungs with air. Tears threatened to fall, but I bit my lip and held the tears back. “I am not going to cry; it's their loss.” I muttered. I closed my eyes, and for the rest of the ride, I enjoyed the feel of the air on my face.
I could feel Lexi's and Jules' eyes on me. They kept stealing glances at intervals. They were obviously worried about me but lacked what to say.
As soon as the car came to a stop, I jumped down and hurried away. Lexi and Dalia rushed after me.
Sly stood at the entrance, smiling at me. “Hey babe. You are back,” he said as I got closer. I zoomed past him without a word.
“What's going on?” I heard him ask Lexi and Jules.
