As soon as she caught his eyes flicker in her direction, Bleddyn furrowed her brow to catch his attention. Her hand clenched down hard onto the booth wall that Gage had confined her to, wishing she could wreck her simmering rage at just about everything out on it.
"You should go, like, now," she mouthed distinctly, hating herself the most for helping him out even this tiny bit.
Well, the sooner he was gone, the sooner he was out of her life.
"They could get the police involved- and that'd be bad for you with no parents."