"Let's not go into that. Let's talk about who did this, you don't need to know how I found you—"
"I need to know, Seb. Because if I don't, it will leave a strain between us and I don't want that. And I know you don't want it either. Tell me." She said firmly, and Sebastian replied,
"It won't leave any strain unless you let it. The important thing is that I found you, and now we should focus on—"
"It's already leaving its strain on me! I'm overthinking!" She snapped, unable to hold it in, turning to look at him with emotion brimming in her eyes. The same overwhelming feeling that had driven her out of the hall was threatening to rise back up, only this time it came with an intense wave of anger at the thought that someone other than Sebastian had their hands on her.
