Chapter 50 The Scary Life

• The remainder of breakfast passed without any further incidents. The atmosphere in the room felt quite tense; Zyran was seated to my right and Kravin to my left, both of them finding every chance to brush their skin against me. Their hands would inadvertently touch mine, and they would reach for food near me, seemingly just to make contact. I could sense their desire. Vlad, who was positioned at the head of the table after Zyran, was fixated on me, not even attempting to conceal it. some how it created warmness in me.
• All I wanted was to escape back to my room and never come out again.
• Sasha did not return for the rest of breakfast, leaving everyone to chew in silence. I could feel the tension among my companions with every passing second.