I walked towards the door and back again waiting for something, anything. Greg asked for an hour to get calls done and he would call us all back in when he got somewhere. I was pacing in Ian and I's room and he just laid back on the bed watching me move around.
"How do you see Dexter?" He asked and I smiled and turned towards him.
"He was the main person who either protected me or held me back in there." I shrugged and started pacing again.
"So a protector?"
"Kind of, why? Scared I had a huge crush on him and my feelings will take over and you will be history?" I asked with a fake laugh at the end.
"Did you?"
"No, he was more annoying." I shrugged and looked around before sighing. I didn't want to wait anymore. "Do you think that I would be able to go and see Claudette now?" I asked
