Since Laguna had joined the crew, the tension between you two was thick, a stark reminder of his past working for Drakkhen Joe — the man because of whom you had lost your family.

You could feel Laguna's eyes on you, measuring you, perhaps wondering if you'd judge him for what he'd done. As you worked nearby, his gaze lingered for a moment longer than usual before he cleared his throat, breaking the silence.

"Does it bother you?" Laguna's voice was low, but somewhat soft too — like he really cared about what you'd answer. "That I used to work for him?"