Arya froze when she heard his voice behind her, she slowly turned to him, immediately a gasp escaped her lips when Kyle snaked an arm around her waist and pulled her to himself.."Where do you think you're going?"

Arya raised her head to meet his burning gaze, she squinted her eyes a little at his face..

'Did he cry?' she questioned herself..

Arya held his arm trying to break free from his tight grip..

"Mr Anderson let me go"

"So you can run away again? I've waited.. so.. long for you to ...