Chapter 47 Root Beer

• WE WALK back to the hotel. I was so tired because it wasn’t a joke how far we walked. And ever since then, Devon has just held my hand.
• “Devon!” The woman’s loud voice made us turned. I spotted Logistic staff Zoila and Lorelei approaching us. The amusement in their eyes was not safe for me either, noticing that our hands were still together.
• I quickly pulled my hand away from Devon and slightly avoided looking at them.