Isabella's POV
I felt really tired after dinner. My eyes became heavy with drowsiness and I just wanted to lie my tired body down. It had really been a long day and my feet were sore due to all the walking. I caught Drey staring as I yawned. He didn't look tired at all and that made me wonder how long he would stay up.
"I'm tired" I confessed. He didn't respond so I asked if he planned on staying up all night.
"Don't worry about me" He finally spoke. "You can use the bedroom upstairs. I'll see you in the morning."
While he rose to his feet, my brain interpreted everything he had just said and that made me jump from where I was seated.
"Where are you going?" I asked him.
Drey's eyes moved from my face to my hands and that's when I realized that I was holding on to his shirt. When I realized what I was doing, I slowly let it go, hoping that he would answer my question.
