Fading Mist from the Past Chapter 11

Ever since I met again, this seems to be the first time Dexter has called her name.

Elara’s spirit was strained to the extreme at this time, and in a hurry, he still felt like he had auditory hallucinations. She didn’t stop to confirm the time, and unconsciously ran a few steps forward.

The next moment, Elara’s wrist was grabbed by Dexter.

Dexter pulled her in his direction, not too hard. Elara raised his head, his vision occupied by his blunt profile. His lips straightened, and he opened the door with one hand, looking a bit fierce.

“What are you doing?”