Yujun's POV
'He probably didn't see us' my omega says.
He did.
'He probably didn't hear us' he says.
He did.
I know Jaehyun did, he locked eyes with me, he saw me.
Salvation just walked pass me…just like that?
Is he sick? Was his rut too rough?
I can smell the smoky remnant of his rut, I know he has a patch on, but the smell is a sign that he is freshly out of rut.
"Yah, Yah" I call and walk after him to catch up with him but a man in shades stands in my way with a grim look.
He is the new personal guard that has been monitoring and breathing down my neck these past few days.
"Young master, your presence is needed" he says in a robotic voice that flies over my head but sinks into my mind.
My body turns around to follow him while my mind is still walking behind Jaehyun, yelling at him for not looking at me.
'Don't you know? I spent days and hours counting down to when I would see you' I am angrily saying to him with my fists clenched.
