Eve’s POV

Malik calmed a little after a while although the bags under his eyes now looked heavier, Dorian now stood a few feets away, not sure why but my anxiety became something I could almost touch.

None of us spoke, it didn't feel like silence, rather it felt like a delicate stitching of everything we didn’t know how to say.

Finally, Dorian moved away from the spot he had been on, his steps quickened towards us. “At this point, it fees like we are basing everything based off words, ...