Garrett’s POV
I got back home late last night, and I left very early in the morning under the pretext of going to train the warriors.
The truth was that I couldn't face Jasmine, not after everything my father put her family through.
Which is why I found myself sitting on a bench next to Fred.
I haven't really had the chance to interact much with him ever since he got here, mostly because I got the news yesterday and I couldn't believe it. I couldn't make peace with it, so I decided to hide away from everybody.
But now I was sitting here with him, the only person I could talk to, because he has always been a sounding board for me. It was like nothing had changed, like the distance between us over these last five years didn't exist, or the fact that he had betrayed me.
"You look wors
