I couldn't tell for sure since his sunglasses were in the way.
But I felt that, while everyone's attention was directed at the First Son, after checking them, his eyes landed on me, where they stayed until he formed a smirk.
Unable to read him, I could only answer with a frown.
He didn't pay me any mind, and while unbothered as he had been when he first entered the building, he continued to take a few more steps inside.
His greeting and posture pictured an easygoing and friendly person, but I didn't dare lower my guard around him.
More than the Fifth Daughter's over-the-top act, the Third Son's cheeky attitude, or even the First Daughter's cover for her loneliness...
My instincts told me I shouldn't judge him based solely on what I was seeing or the First Daughter's words.
There was more to him.
Enough to make every other Endless in the room agitated by his mere presence.
Yet, I was conflicted.
At first sight, he seemed more genuine than all of them.
