“Hey.”
Napadilat agad si Thara, as if her body had an automatic switch that flipped on whenever Rozein’s voice was heard.
“Hi,” paos na bati niya.
Kailan ba siya nakatulog? Naalala pa niyang nanonood siya ng TV, naghihintay habang nagpapalipas-oras para kay Rogue pero nakatulog na lang siya bigla.
“What time is it?” tanong niya, pilit tinatanggal ang antok sa boses.
“Past eleven,” sagot nito.
“Past eleven? Kararating mo lang?”
Pinagmasdan niya ang suot ni Rogue, ang office attire kanina na suot nito. Wala na ang coat, gusot na ang tie, and his hair was adorably tousled instead of perfectly neat. Even with his shirt untucked from his trousers, he still managed to pull off that devilish look.
“Yeah, I had a lot of work to do,” sagot ni Rozein, halatang pagod. “I should have told you
