5. Ominous

Mon, 28 Apr 2025 16:22:07 +0000

In the morning, I entered Ryker's room with breakfast. I wonder why I am even being nice to him. Maybe I had officially lost my mind. Ryker lay awake on his bed, staring at the ceiling. Seeing me approach, he sat up, wincing a bit. His gaze lands on food. Setting food up, I backed away. My gaze landed once more on the wound on his abdomen. No need to overthink.