Sebastian could have continued on his way, but he hadn’t. He’d come to rescue me. Sebastian’s eyes narrowed. “Why are you looking at me like that?” ″Like what?” ″Like… fondly. Like you don’t hate my guts. Stop it. It’s weird. It makes me think being hit on the head left permanent damage. I want the old Jack back.” I smiled. “I’m just grateful you came to rescue me.” I left a deliberate pause. “Even if you have done an awful job of it,
