Lucian lay facing the other side and I wondered if he was angry with me.
"Are you angry with me?" I asked.
"Why would I be?"
"I don't know" I whispered.
He turned around facing me.
"I am not angry." He said his voice soft.
If he wasn't angry, there was something else he wasn't telling me.
"Will you hold me then while we rest?"
Without waiting he drew me into his arms and after a while, he fell asleep. I was very tired as well after being awake the whole night but I didn't want to sleep since Lucian would leave after we woke up I wanted to be awake and savor the feel of being in his arms. But I couldn't.
I kept repeating Irene's words in my head and it made my stomach twist in fear. What if something happened to Lucian? What if he never came back? Maybe I should have convinced him to marry Klara.
"You haven't slept?" Lucian asked surprised when he woke up.
"I wasn't very tired." I lied to no avail.
"Hazel, you don't need to worry. I will come back safe." He assured me.
