“No, don’t go, Elena… Please…” Henry whispered to her, looking at Thomas with body tense and rigid. His hand grabbed hers rather tightly. Elena looking at him in confuse.
“Henry? What’s wrong?” She walked to him closer, notice his unpleasant gaze towards Thomas, yet he didn’t dare to lift his chin high.
“Just… don’t go, it’s not safe…”
“Miss Elena…” Thomas called her again and she bopped her head at him.
“Don’t worry, I know him. He’s young master Zachary Dawson, my boss…”
“Do you know who he actually is?” He cut her. “Do you know how dangerous he is?” He glared at her.
“Because he is dangerous that she needs to come with me soon.” Thomas’ low tone made her slightly flinched. She never heard him talk that way. Not to her, nor others when she was present.
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