I will come,

Shreya's expression became very solemn as soon as they neared the police station.

"There is going to be media present there… you want to come or stay in the car?" Shreya asked looking at Charan. There was no warmth in her statement. Nor was there any indication whether she herself wanted him to come or not.

Charan knew this is a detachment that came when Shreya's preoccupied with something. And given where they were and what they were here for, he could clearly guess what she was thinking about.

"I will come," Charan answered not interrupting her or asking her anything else.

Shreya just nodded her head without much change to her mood.