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𝓡onnie heard the door slide open to the secluded room in which his cell was contained. Giving a roll of his head, letting the muscles in his neck pop, he did not move from where he sat on the cold ground against one of the three concrete walls. However, he did open his mouth to let his annoyed toned words fall from his lips,
❝ ‘bout time. Or is your plan to starve me? ”
𝓗is gaze shifted over towards the door, the annoyance that was in his tone was evident in his expression. An expression that shifted instantly to surprise, with a mixture of relief and hope. Ronnie had been expecting his once leader and now currently capture, Zoom. Instead his gaze had fallen on a familiar, yet altered, vision. His Wife, Cait. Quickly scrambling to his feet, he crossed the small space that was between him and the one sided glass wall.
❝ What a sight for sore eyes. I’ve been worried about you, babe. ”
