“WHAT are you talking about?”

August raised a brow before he sat on the bed. He wiped his eyes using his fingers, removing the morning glory from them.

However, he stopped moving when Rio placed his index finger on his lips, giving August a warning to tone down his voice.

“You’re in danger,” said Rio, shaking his head. He didn’t even bother answering August’s question. “I’ll go now. Go back to sleep.”

Rio went outside the cell without even looking back at him. The police officer closed the cell