●Rose's POV
I took the chocolate from William and presented him with a meek smile as a show of my appreciation. I was in no mood to talk to him or anyone at the moment because I was busy wallowing in self-pity.
I used the sleeves of my hoodie to wipe the remaining tears I unknowingly spilled as we both ate our individual chocolate bars in silence that I was very grateful for. It allowed me to finally be able to arrange my scattered thoughts in order but William had other plans. "You know, if you keep behaving like this then, I'm gonna have to take back what I said about you being fearless. This is definitely not the woman I met back there"
I rolled my eyes and decided to ignore his words and switch the topic to something more urgent. "Will Raphael be alright? Aren't we going back to help him?"
