A frown appeared.
Veda squinted her eyes. Fuck. She could not even handle this much. Her feet did not find the balance to stand properly even. How embarrassing. Just as the young woman failed to gather her awareness to survive, a man's arm wrapped around her waist from behind firmly.
Stunning Veda to the point where her eyes widened. Along with full of strength, the young woman was dragged to the surface. Finally being able to breathe in. She gasped. Inhaling deeply as a scowl displayed across her face once again. "Are you alright? Did you get hurt?"
Then a concerned tone permeated into her ears. It was a soft familiar voice. Bizarre to realize whose voice that was. Veda turned her head in hurry, only to meet Azriel staring at her with worries reflecting in his eyes. Just as she recognized the tone, it really was him.
