Ariana’s POV
I didn't know where exactly I intended to go when coincidentally, I bumped into Beta Dan.
“I’m sorry,” I said quickly, steadying myself.
When I looked up at him, Beta Dan didn’t seem fazed at all. His expression remained calm—just quietly observant.
“It’s okay,” he replied after a pause, studying my face.
“Is something bothering you? Because I actually saw you coming, but you were so deep in thought, I didn’t even have time to call you before you bumped into me.” His tone carried a hint of concern.
“Actually, something is,” I admitted, turning my head as the sound of footsteps echoed down the hallway.
A few guards were heading toward the far corridor—probably to where Marco had assigned them.
“Are you referring to the tighter security measures?” Beta Dan asked.
“No
