Nathan's sharp eyes locked on their entangled hands. Frowning deeply, he quickly pulled his hand, unclasping their fingers.
He still considered Phantomflake as his enemy. He wouldn't dare hold her hand as if they were close.
"Don't stay close to me," he warned her coldly. "And don't touch me."
Jane pouted her lips in disappointment, putting on a pitiful face.
'Nathan looks like an untamed beast right now. With the way he looks at me, he seems like a predator eyeing his prey. He is ready to skin me alive and eat me. How can I restrain myself? I miss him so much. And he is here in front of me… alive.'
"Just follow me silently," Nathan added before walking ahead.
Jane could only tail him from behind obediently. She felt contented just watching his back up close.