Bituin buried Dr. Smith and Kro’Vahr in the ground near the pool. She went to wash her hands in the pool and took Dr. Smith’s cocktail on the nearby table and downed it. Just as she put the empty glass back on the surface of the table, she almost choked. Wyatt suddenly appeared before her.
“W-what are you doing here?”
He stared at her, perplexed. “You… you look beautiful as before. How did you do it?” he whispered in awe. He ambled closer to her and cupped her face.
She chortled a little. “Beautiful as before?” she echoed, looking at him under her lashes.
He smiled at her charmingly. “I was actually planning to buy you flowers but thought this would be better, since our friends and I had to drop by to make some people bleed and set some kids free,” he said, fishing something in his jea
