“Charlotte…relax!” Azraiel takes her hand in his, engulfing it between both of his palms.
“It’s okay…you didn’t hurt Katya intentionally…and she is fine…” he tells her softly.
Charlotte just looks at him like he is speaking in a foreign language.
How the hell can she relax knowing that she has hurt someone….
What’s worse is that she has no clue why she did that….
Yes you do..! Her wolf speaks up.
No…I don’t… Charlotte stubbornly refuses to believe anything unless Azraiel himself says it all. Sure, she knows she felt angry when she saw them so close, hugging each other….but she doesn’t want to come off as a fool by assuming it all by herself. May be its all in her head and Azraiel doesn’t feel the same..!
“Is she really okay?” Charlotte asks him in a small voice, unable to say more because of the heat radiating from him.
Why the hell is it so hot in here?
