Strange, but Augustus had nothing to say nor ask.
Odd, but they were both too occupied to bother checking up the other.
Hours and days of barely exchanging greetings but moving in the mansion like they don't know each other and couldn't bear speaking to simply catch up, it felt as if they were back to being strangers, rivals who despised each other.
Augustus let it be. Besides, he shouldn't be getting used to how Rion was teasing him in a daily basis, or how Rion would take care of him, or how the boy would always make sure he's not drowning in too much negativities.
Rion would never be a permanent person.
Under the same roof, sometimes even sitting in one couch, sharing the same table during meals, but words seemed nonexistent.
Wondering how he should start a conversation, whether h
