Selena's POV:
Justin showed the way through some hallways, until we reached what he said it’s Eric’s personal changing and resting room. Then he has left us alone. It’s a luxurious one with a shower, different fighting costumes, some swords and stuff like that. It also has a hanging punching sack. An Everlast red one. There is also a wide wall mirror and a small bed. A table with four chairs and a minibar on the left side of the room. On the table there are snacks and food stuff, and a big bottle of Jack and ice near it. I find on it an ashtray and a cold Pepsi Max, and yeah, a latte. On one chair, there’s a cushion, too. Eric didn’t say anything all the way, just held tightly my hand and followed me.
“Eric? You will fight with those?” I study the swords. Those are deadly ones. I have my
