Sawyer had not intended to ask Klara to join them, and Elizabeth was trying to get his attention as he waited for Klara to respond.
He knew that he owed her an explanation, but this was not the time to explain himself and so he carefully avoided making eye contact with her despite the fact she might as well have been screaming out loud at him.
‘What the everloving f**k do you think you are doing? We don’t even know this woman.’
Sawyer leaned back a little in the chair, and Elizabeth’s eyes flashed with anger; he ignored that, and remained focused on Klara as she chewed her lip nervously and played with the ends of her honey blonde hair.
“I don’t even know where you are expecting me to go… I don’t know what your motives are, or why you even found me in the first place. I can’t trust th
