This chapter is dedicated to @_Basia_! Thank you so much for the supergift!
"Where are we going?" Alicia finally started asking once she noticed that Ezekiel's expression had relaxed and gone back to its usual serene mask. Her gaze on him was scrutinizing, trying to see if he was truly alright and not badly injured.
But with all those black clothes and that perfectly calm face, it was impossible for her to tell if he was hiding any injuries. So no matter how she observed and scrutinized, she could not make out anything.
Feeling her intense scrutiny on his person, he glanced over at her. His gaze through his damp and tussled hair was observant and extremely focused.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up! VOTE for me!