C11 We're Not The Most Valuable Part 2

Rafael chuckled, seeing the expression on my face, which must have turned pale now. I glared at him disapprovingly, hoping he would help me instead of laughing at me as if he was happy in my misery.

Maybe he realized the meaning behind my eyes glaring at him. He cleared his throat before holding Rory's hand and taking him on the ride, persuading Rory to stop whining so I would come along