Rosalie frowned and called out to Lucian when she saw him standing in front of Byron. “Lucian, let’s go back.”

Lucian nodded obediently when he heard what Rosalie said. He then withdrew his gaze from Byron, turned around, and followed Rosalie back into the house.

Mary helped her best friend into the house cautiously. Her gaze was filled with worry. “Did you really get airsick? You’ve never gotten airsick in the past.”

They had known each other for many years, but this was the first time