AVERY
“How exactly do you plan on getting me out of here?” Cyrus asked me.
He was talking to me and he had even smiled once.
I honestly didn’t know what to expect when I came in here so because of that, I had braced myself for the worst. I assumed he was going to be mad at me for leaving him. I knew that he would never raise his voice at me, but the thing with Cyrus was that he wouldn’t have to raise his voice. Only his look would tell you just what he was feeling and when I came in here, he had looked both sad and dissappointed. Knowing that he was disappointed in me, was even worse than being scolded at.
But now, he was talking to me and he was smiling. It was impossible to convey the amount of relief and happiness I felt. I had to hope it showed in my eyes.
I remembered
