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“Can you at least look at me in the eyes,
Or are you afraid that I’ll catch your lies?”
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“Theo!”
Charlotte froze at the voice…..or may be it was the anger evident in his voice that made her drop her hands from Theo’s waist and step back in a few seconds.
Hesitantly, she looked up at Theo and was taken aback by the emotions on display on his face.
Fear…. Defiance….and….
Something she was afraid of identifying.
He was looking right behind her.
Gathering her courage, she turned around.
There he is…
But he wasn’t looking at her…
No…He was busy glaring daggers at Theo…She has no idea what made him so angry, but she had a feeling it has something to do with her heartfelt hug that he might have witnessed.
But…Why?
Azraiel looked livid, as if…as if he could kill right now…While Theo was glaring back with equal intensity if not more…
