(Author's POV)
After a long, stretching silence, Oliver looked at Garry, who was resting with his eyes closed. He looked exhausted.
After opening and closing his mouth multiple times, he finally decided to speak, though his tone was still laced with hesitation, "Sir~ …. if you don't mind~ …. can I ask you something?"
Garry hummed lazily, his eyes still shut. After another pause, Oliver asked, "What are you going to do with those two?" Oliver Grey knew his master's nature well. Garry wasn't someone who would let someone like the Longs live so easily. He wasn't merciful at all. In past, if anyone had pissed him off, he had made sure that person's trace was removed from the planet completely. But contrary to his expectations, ~ … Garry didn't give any orders to kill the Long couple on the spot. That puzzled Oliver greatly.
After all, their flight to Damona was scheduled for tomorrow. 'Was he really going to set them free? Why?'
