Soren panicked, but he was okay with how things were between them. He preferred staying six feet away from Scar at all times. It comforted him, knowing he wasn’t within the distance of the man’s arms and therefore out of danger, but having to stay cooped up in the small store with nowhere to run was not how he wanted to spend most of his days for the foreseeable future.
Soren turned to Sebastian for some help. He didn’t want this job. But the man shrugged his shoulders in defeat. When Soren turned to look at Scar, the man was eyeing him up and down, and he tried to hide behind Silas, as silly as it was.
“Are we sure about this?” Olivia asked, frowning a little. She was standing beside her husband, a bright smile on her face.
Ash scowled. “You need the helper, and he gets off his ass. He
