“Are you okay?” I jumped, turning around, Carson looked sorry when I glared. His sudden voice surprised me, “Sorry about that,” he rubbed the back of his nape and I can’t help but sigh. It wasn’t his fault I felt not at ease.
I was jumpy since Rowan had informed Carson yesterday his flight would be tonight, and he would be back early. Carson asked me if I knew about his decision on coming back a day early, and since I didn’t want to look like I was oblivious, I said yes.
But in truth, my mind kept replaying yesterday’s sudden phone call. Did he call me yesterday to say that? Or maybe he never had the intention of telling me at all? And why is he coming back early? Was it his work? I’m sure it wasn’t because of me, he seemed too eager to leave last week.
“Okay, well… I will go now, I hav
