305 THE ONE WHO CAN'T DIE

“What if she gets the wrong idea?” He muttered as he stared at the phone. He would have never seen himself willingly calling Fay but it was better than showing up at their house to ask her a question he could ask over the phobe. He shook his head and dropped the phone. He was curious about Shiva but he couldn't bring himself to ask the person responsible for his dilemma for help. “Even if she knows where Shiva is, would she tell me?” He muttered with a scoff. Fay had done everything she could to ensure that he and Shiva didn't end up together; it wouldn't be a surprise if she didn't reveal her whereabouts or told him something else. He fell back on his bed with a frustrated sigh. “I wonder how she's doing,” he muttered. Is she free now? Does she visit the beach regularly? Does she resent me for not believing her? Shaking his head, he sat up in bed. “How could I have believed such nonsense? I should have given her the benefit of the doubt rather than conclude that she was the o