Helanie:
"I'm sorry, we were about to—" I uttered, shyly tucking my hair behind my ear.
"Kiss? I wish we had," Emmet replied shamelessly, standing outside the hostel with me.
The glimard disappeared, and so did its glims and the snow. The temperature was back to how it should have been. The snow on the ground vanished like magic, too.
The others were so tired that they fell asleep after they transitioned to heal. It was just Emmet and me who stayed awake.
"How are you now?" he asked as I started walking beside him, strolling toward the ground.
The morning was arriving, and so were the brothers. They had informed Emmet that they would be over in some time.
"I'm good. I hate how I acted," I mentioned, remembering the time I ran away because of the threats. But that was a scary day.
"Don't ever do that again," he warned me. As we walked side by side, I felt his hand brush against mine a few times before he tangled his pinky finger around mine.
