"Hi." He smiled and waved at me. " Hi." I replied. Then his eyes turned to Cuntos, who shrank back. "Hello, Cuntos. What are you doing here?" Emerson asked, digging his hands inside his pockets. " I called him." Luthanion said, covering Cuntos with his body. " Oh. Well, nice to meet you. Again," Emerson said, giving them the fakest smile I have ever seen him give. Then he turned to me again, his intense gaze made me clutch my blanket more, and gulp to wet my dry throat. " Okay. We will talk later." Rose murmured, and they scrambled out of my room. Traitors. Leaving me with an angry damned soul. It's not safe. Emerson sat beside me, keeping his gaze on me the entire time. I looked at my blanket with all my concentration. " Won't you look at me, now? Am I that ugly?" I heard Emerson's voice
