“Can we sit down and have an actual talk?”
I looked over to him as he just got off the phone, he seemed to be deep in thought and it looked as though the phone call was important but he composed himself, looking back at me, frustration lingering behind those awfully dark sclera’s before he walked over to me and sat down on the sofa beside me.
“Talk.”
He seemed to be inpatient and I wondered if the talk I wanted to have was good timing right now or not.
“What was that call about? Is everything ok? Is it Rue?”
I prodded, Rue had been away for a while now and I wondered if the call had anything to do with her. She hadn’t been feeling well and due to her being unwell, she had been hospitalised, I had tried to visit her but Seven wouldn’t allow me to do so, saying he didn’t want me to leav
