Catalina’s POV
Dolus looks as calm and collected as ever. I wonder what he looks like when he loses his cool? I bet he’s terrifying. His hair is shorter now and it looks nice on him. He notices me looking at him.
“Do you like the new hair?” He asks, still smirking.
“Actually I do. It suits you.” He raises an eyebrow, he didn’t think I would answer or be honest.
“Then maybe I’ll keep it like this?” There is a silence between us. Like when chess masters get to a table and try to anticipate their opponent’s next move. We’re both studying each other. I think back to what Kayla said.
“Dolus, ..I wanted to apologize for what happened forty years ago. I was impulsive and scared. I didn’t know who to trust, and that was unfair to you.” I know it was a sad excuse of an apology, my emotions a
