Chapter 47
Sebastian stood on the gym's balcony, looking out into the street face neutral, like he hadn't just left someone's child stranded on a road he could swear they didn't know.
The area was cool, quiet, yet somehow lively. The echoes of fists clashing, men groaning like wounded lions, and a coach's commanding voice poured faintly out of the building behind him, filling up the stillness before him.
But that wasn't what Sebastian was thinking about.
For the first time in what felt like forever, Sebastian was scared — scared that his anger might have put him in deep trouble.
"What's taking him so long?" he muttered to himself, frustration leaking through his hiss.
