Ivory
I packed my belongings hastily, a sense of urgency pushing me forward as if time itself was against me. Cole trailed behind me, his presence now casting a shadow of unease. There was a palpable shift in him, a chill in his demeanour that sent shivers down my spine. It was as if a once warm flame had been extinguished, leaving only cold indifference in its wake. And I knew, with a sinking heart, that this newfound detachment was directed squarely at me.
"I see Brain really tried to swoop in," Cole remarked, his tone laced with a bitterness that cut through the air like a knife. He surveyed our surroundings with a critical eye, his indifference slicing through my attempts to maintain composure.
As I scrambled to power down appliances and gather essentials, fear gnawed at my insides.
