“I want to apologize on Julio's behalf.”
His voice rang in her head as she was falling asleep. He brought his lunch and dinner in the room. She’s not asking for more, but she was hoping he would join her. But the meal was only good for one person, and that’s merely for her.
She stared at the ceiling, wondering why he was being so nice to her when his friends didn’t bother. Sure, she’s familiar with the saying, ‘tell me who your friends are and I’ll tell you who you are’. But Drig was mysterious to her as much as Julio, but at least the former was mysterious in a good way. She could bet all the mystery about Julio was as eerie and brutal as him.
And why is he suddenly in her mind when she’s supposed to be thinking about Drig alone? She rolled her eyes and dismissed his stoic face off
