"Should I come back later?"
A familiar voice cut through the silent room.
Kael didn't even have to look. He knew that voice—it was Caius.
His shoulders slumped. "Does no one understand what a restricted area is anymore?"
He turned around with an annoyed glance.
Of all the times…
Caius walked toward them, hands in his pockets.
"Then what are you two doing here if it's restricted?" he asked casually.
He looked at Liz and smirked. "Ahhh, sleepwalking?"
She didn't reply instead She punched him in the arm.
"Fine, fine," Kael sighed. "I was training, alright?"
Caius raised an eyebrow. A devilish grin spread across his face.
"Didn't know kissing took training."
Liz's head dropped, cheeks red. She turned slightly, letting her hair fall over her face—too flustered to even look up.
Caius just shrugged. "No judgment. Just… next time, maybe lock the door?"
Kael waved a hand. "Well, didn't think anyone would just walk right into a restricted private area.
