He tightly pursed his lips, his dark eyes fixed on her.
She felt a bit guilty under his gaze, "I... I just wanted to see you... It's not good for us to stand at the entrance like this, how about... um, we talk in the car?" As she spoke, she proactively took his hand, wanting to head toward the car.
The moment her hand held his, his pupils contracted slightly; her hand... was cold. She must have been standing outside for over two hours. This woman really...
His steps, ultimately, followed hers, leading them to the side of the car.
After getting into the car, Mabel greeted Caleb and then asked, "Are you heading back to the tavern now?"
"Yes." Caleb replied, at least that was the original plan.
"Then I'll go check out the tavern too, I haven't been there yet." Mabel said.
Caleb glanced at his boss, seeing his boss silent, he knew it meant consent, and thus restarted the car, heading toward the tavern.
At the tavern room where Kyle was staying, Mabel began to explore the room.
