"Oh, and."
Just as they had finished exchanging their numbers and Nyla was about to leave, Lane spoke again, causing her to stop at the door.
"Yes?"
"That deal you made with our parents earlier…" Lane tapped his fingers on the edge of the desk. "Have you already completed it? Whatever they've asked you to do in return."
"…No, not yet."
"Then… Perhaps it'd be best for you to either get over it as soon as possible, in the next week or two, or try to drag it on as much as possible, depending on how bad it is. Because there… will be some changes soon."
"What changes?" Nyla asked with concern, but Lane only shook his head.
"I can't tell you that."
"Oh… Okay."
"Just try to be careful," Lane sighed, giving her the last piece of advice.
