In the room.

He sat by the bed while I sat at the table. The room was too quiet.

I put one hand on the table and looked at him with a sidelong glance. "Tell me, what's got you so unhappy? Is it related to me going back to Salt City?"

Theo took a deep breath, then raised his eyes to look at me. There was a sharpness clearly hidden in his eyes. "Who is that man?"

Man?

Did he hear that voice?

I frowned and was just about to respond when Theo continued, "If you can't remember, I'll help you."

He threw a few photos on the bed after he said that.

His actions were light but very neat.

One photo showed me and the security guard carrying Don. The other was of me helping him into the room alone.

How did he...

at Theo, anger coloring my voice. "You sent

speaking, they were just there to protect you. I was worried that you wouldn't be safe outside, but I didn't expect to catch you in the act." His voice was

his voice became thicker. "I wouldn't have asked them if I hadn't heard a man's voice while

asked me directly. I was thinking of coming back and explaining it to you face to

then. I'll listen," Theo said

desire to explain anything and just

to meet his eyes. "Do you not want to

back to being his cruel

and shook off his hand, chuckling. "It's been so many years.

"Okay, since

I'll ask you too. Why are you getting so close to Delia? What did you go to the hospital for? What were you two checking, huh?" I asked back with confusion and anger on my face. There

irony in my tone.

sharp eyes slowly morphed into

it, so why

private room back at the Western restaurant, but you didn't tell

anger could be seen with naked eyes. His hands were clenched into fists, and they

"You don't trust me."

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