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BRIGHT'S POV

"He was there because I asked him to"

We turned to look at the door where the voice came from.
Uncle Nate is standing there holding the door open. He isn't looking at me win is holding all his attention.

"He was with me, I took him to the old cathedral.And surprisingly we found you! "

"Mr.Nate? " Win said startled.

Wait did I hear it clear Win called Uncle by his name....

"How are you feeling now? " Uncle asked he doesn't seem surprised at all, his face is neutral well most of the time it is the same so it's hard to say.

"I am better but you being here does something happened. Am I in trouble?"

Win knows uncle Nate! How? And why didn't I knew that.

"A lot has happened win and you being or not being in trouble depends on how you explain your presence at the old cathedral"

"I. well yeah..okayy "

"For now if you are feeling okay I'm here to take you both to the drawing room. Bright your grandpa's patience is running thin so let's go before he barge in here and start questioning win without proper introduction. "

That got me up and about
"he can't do that! "

"Why not we wait and see what happens, we can bet if you want"

"No need to do anything, I'll come with you Mr. Nate .I'll tell you what you ask from me but in return you have to answer my questions too "

Uncle Nate considers it for a minute
"Fair enough"

Win moves aside the quilt and stands next to me. He nods assuring me he is okay ,we both make our way towards the door, uncle nate leading the way.

I never thought that rooms in this house is so far from each other it feels like an eternity before we descend the staircase the hallway after stairs is mostly empty one side would lead you to kitchen and other to livingroom. To enter the living room from inside the house you have to slide the door open at the end of the passage .Its mostly wide open. Like it is today.

Win is lost in his thoughts he is disturbed about something a frown on his forehead. He doesn't make an eye contact with me the whole way his gaze is fixed on floor.What are you thinking win..

Uncle nate stops me from steping the two stairs that would finally lead us in the
drawing room.
"You go ahead I need to talk to Bright" He says to win keeping a hand on my shoulder to stop me from following win.

Wins sends a questioning look at us but says nothing just nods and steps down towards the sitting area where dad and grandpa might be waiting.

"Do you really think it's a wise idea to let him go all alone in there when grandpa is not at his best behavior "

"Even his best behavior is not good enough to make things easier for win or any of us"

"So you agree ,we can talk after this for now we should go inside" I try to go inside but uncle pushes me back slightly.

"What now?! " I am annoyed ,why does he keeps stoping me.

"We will ,but first you have to answer my question"

"What is it? " Too eager to get it over with

"Is win your protector? "

Okay that wasn't a question I expected.

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