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Hunter couldn’t stay in one place, walking from side to side all through the time they’ve been waiting for Serena. The big double doors of the prison stayed shut, and the man was losing patience with each passing moment.

Wolfin and Lindon stood still, frowning at the doors and wondering why the release was taking so long. Cipher stood a bit further, keeping an eye on Hunter just in case he was about to do something stupid.

Finally, the doors slipped open, and they all saw Serena slowly walking out – four guards letting her go, bowing to her from the sides of the corridor that stretched into the bowels of the building.

Serena trembled, grasping herself by the sides and keeping her eyes fixed to the ground under her feet.

Hunter and Lindon jolted to her, but she bared her teeth:

«Don’t touch me!» Serena hissed, throwing their hands off her shoulders.

Wolfin and Lindon exchanged glances, but stayed silent. Hunter, however, tried to embrace her once again.

«Get the fuck away from me!» the woman shoved him aside, throwing him to the pavement. «Respect my wish. It’s the least you could do after I saved all your lives by surrendering mine to the Empress.»

She finally straightened, obviously straining against her body, forcing her usual proud military posture to her shoulders and back. Not looking at anyone, she headed forward – towards SS Growler, which stood ways away on one of the parking spaces.

«Serena, take my quarters for the time being…» Cipher offered, reaching out to touch her shoulder.

«Fine!» she growled. «Just don’t touch me!»

Cipher slowly retracted his palm, frowning at the unusual manner she addressed them all.

«Serena…» Hunter caught up to her, trying hard to see into her eyes.

The woman didn’t look up, still fixated with her eyes on the ground beneath her feet.

«What…» Hunter tried to ask her again, but the woman shook her head, making him fall silent.

They walked silently, until they reached the ship. Wolfin and Lindon exchanged glances, but said nothing, even though they both felt something was terribly wrong.

«You’re hurt…» Lindon said, trying to reach out to Serena to get her attention.

The woman swayed aside, not letting him touch her.

«It’ll heal.» she growled under her breath.

«Serena, you have to tell us…» Wolfin tried to watch his ward for any hint of her being able to respond to their questions.

«I don’t have to tell you anything, Wolfin. Not now.»

«What the hell happened to you in there?» Hunter burst out, angry to see her so distant and cold. «Answer me, damn it!»

«It doesn’t matter.» Serena stumbled a little, but caught herself on the wall, freezing for a couple of moments, as if trying to gather her strength to continue her way. «I need rest.»

«Serena, please…»

«I need rest. Stop bugging me, Hunter!» she wasn’t even looking at him.

Lindon walked behind, noting every bruise and cut on her visible skin, and wondering what exactly happened to her in prison, if the Empress arrested the men, who brought Serena to the trial. Even though he saw a lot with his keen eyes, he still couldn’t really understand what she could have gone through behind the doors of the Veluthian prison.

«Did they feed you?» Lindon asked, watching the woman curl up, tensing from the sound of his voice.

«I’m not hungry.» Serena retorted.

Hunter jolted forward and stood in front of her, forcing her to stop.

«Talk to us!» he demanded. «What the hell, Serena?»

She kept looking under her feet, not raising her eyes to look at him. For a second he noticed her gritting her teeth, before she stepped aside to walk around him. The man grabbed her arm to stop her, but he wasn’t ready to face what happened next.

Serena twisted with her body, shoving him into the wall:

«SHUT UP!» she screamed, still not looking into his eyes. «Leave me the fuck alone! All this can wait! All your measly questions, all your worries – they can wait! SHUT UP! Leave me alone, will you?!»

She pushed him aside and hurried further on, leaving the men puzzled at this outburst.

Lindon saw Hunter’s expression turning sour – the man was definitely suspecting that something terrible had happened to his woman, and he was definitely feeling helpless, because Serena wasn’t in the mood to open up to them all as to what exactly happened to her while she was held in confinement awaiting the trial.

Before Hunter would dart after the woman, Lindon caught his arm, stopping him. He knew that if anyone would try to talk to her again, it could make her fury take over. He didn’t know if they would be able to handle whatever she could do then, as she was obviously distraught and incapable of keeping herself calm, even though she tried hard to remain calm around them.

«Give her a little space, Hunter.» Lindon said quietly.

«Let me go, Lindon!» Hunter tried to free his arm, but Lindon held him tight.

«Don’t do anything stupid. She’s in no mood to be subjected to our questions.» the Veluthian shook his head.

«But…»

«I know!» Lindon hissed, feeling anger rising within. «We have to give her time! I know how badly you want to help her, but right now she wants none of us to approach her!»

Wolfin walked on, wondering if his ward would be able to at least tell them if she needed any medical attention or not. Lindon met Hunter’s frustrated and desperate gaze and let go of his arm.

«We need to give her time.» Lindon said. «Please respect her enough to give her this.»

Hunter gritted his teeth and hurried after Wolfin, aching for the woman he loved. Lindon stood for a moment, before following the man.

They caught up to Serena as she approached the captain’s quarters and opened the door.

«Serena…» Hunter called out and she froze for a second.

«I’m in no mood for company.» she replied.

Serena walked into the captain’s quarters and immediately shut the door, locking it from inside. Hunter tried to reason, but no response reached him through the communication device near the door. The man turned to Lindon and Wolfin, standing there with very concerned expressions:

«What the fuck did those Veluthian prison guards do to her?» he asked, his voice cracking from worry and desperation.

Both Veluthians stayed silent, not really knowing what torment she could have lived through inside the prison walls.