Jason's POV
Raven and I arrived at the kids' indoor play zone at the hospital, where a few kids were playing around on swings, sliders, huge blocks, and many more things for children.
Isla was yet to arrive there, as she must have been on the way after finishing the session with Eira. I hoped it went well and that there was positive progress for her.
Among us five, I was still not close to her, despite the fact that I was trying my best these days to make up for my mistakes.
The worst part was, she still treated me as if I didn't exist, not a single glance did she spare me. She showed her anger on others, but me. I want her to get angry at me, blame me for what I did, and what I failed to do. I failed to trust her and protect her.
I had a chance to revive myself that night. I should have trusted her when she said she wasn't the traitor, instead of torturing her. I could only live in regret now.
I looked down at Raven. "You can go ahead and play as well."
