Sora's POV
Yejin and I went back to my pet shop to retrieve Jiho's car—the one he had left behind in the rush earlier. But the moment I reached for the roll-up door, something tugged at my memory.
The basket. Yuri had been holding it earlier. She must have needed those things for her dog.
I pulled the roll-up halfway, just enough for Yejin and me to slip inside.
"Yuri surely planned to buy a lot of stuff for her dog," Yejin commented as she crouched down, gathering the scattered toys and treats from the floor.
"I'll bring these to her," I replied, kneeling beside her as I picked up a bag of treats. "And maybe add some dog food."
Yejin glanced at me, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Since you don't seem so angry with Yeongjae anymore… are you planning to go back home?"
I paused, a chew toy still in my hand, and let out a slow breath.
"Maybe I should," I admitted. "After everything… after what I saw today, I think I need to talk to him."
