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Hadley shrugged at her comment, stating that knocking felt right. Did he not think of the room as his too? Why would he feel like he needed to knock? Oh well, that didn’t matter; Isa had something she needed to tell him. She opened her mouth, about to speak but before she could, Hadley spoke up. Something to show her? What on earth could it be? She would just have to wait and see. Alright. Where are we going? A big smile spread across her face as she stepped out of the room. Cadmeia would be fine on her own for a while if Isa wasn’t there. Besides, she was more than likely with Adelle.
Isa didn’t try to take his hand as they walked like she normally would have. She just didn’t think Hadley wanted to be with her. Perhaps what he wanted to show her was another man for her to spend time with so she would leave him alone. No, that didn’t sound like Hadley, even if he was acting different. He was still a very sweet guy.
As they walked, Isa started to feel nauseous again. She looked over to the tree line then back to Hadley with an apologetic look on her face. Sorry Hadley, I’ll be right back. She then took off towards the trees, wanting to put a bit of distance between them so he wouldn’t see her get sick. Isa returned to his side just a few moments later and gave him a small smile. Sorry about that.
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