Winter was sure he was accustomed to every expression that Riley could ever possibly make, sour look when she’s sad, her delighted expression, her cute flushed expression when she’s shy or embarrassed, the lustful expression she makes when she wants him, all were ingrained in his memory and would constantly replay in his mind anytime he misses her but the expression she had on her face before she left with Terran, Winter wondered, what exactly that expression meant and the smell of blood that continue overshadowed her original sweet scent, all just seem to bother him. Drowning in his sea of frenzy thoughts, Winter found company with one of the many whiskies that decorated his small home bar which he fixed with some ice.
The loud thud from Kyle made him freeze for a brief second, reminded
