He looked down at the person in his arms, and at this moment, she was somewhat like a startled bird, filled with a sense of unease.
What happened today was like a brush with death for her. After all, she was only 22 years old.
Kyle Kinston said lowly, "I won't let anything happen to me. As long as you're here, I won't let anything happen to myself."
He cupped her face, noticing her bangs were damp with sweat, he frowned slightly, then smoothed her bangs and asked, "Why are you sweating so much?"
"Earlier, I had a nightmare, and then when I woke up, you were gone again..." she murmured.
"Sorry, I went out to take care of something." He lifted her horizontally into his arms and started up the staircase. "What kind of nightmare made you sweat so much?"
Her eyes dimmed, she moved her somewhat dry lips and said, "I dreamed of the past scenes in Drumbeat Village... and also, the scene when Daniel Harris suddenly came to find me today... and the scene of the explosion..."
