In the dim light of the car, Ruby glanced up, catching a glimpse of his strong jawline. His features were sharp, his expression serious. His brows furrowed slightly, his icy gaze intense. Sensing her look, he lowered his eyes toward her, his voice softened with concern.
"Are you uncomfortable?"
His cold gaze held a trace of worry, and his calm voice reached Ruby, sending a shiver down her spine. She shook her head. "No, I was just thinking—why do I always seem to find you when I’m alone?"
Jack brushed a strand of her damp hair behind her ear, his deep voice steady. "When you were in danger, you thought of me, Teacher Red. That makes me happy."
Ruby sat in silence as Jack carried her home. Once they arrived, he gently seated her on the sofa and went to grab a towel and first aid kit. Wr
