"What really troubles you young Alpha." Elora asked with a face laced with so much eagerness to know what really bothered Bruce.
Turning to see Elora dressed, Bruce sighed in relief, then he yawned slowly and covered his mouth with his right hand.
"We have really spent a lot of time outside and I am weak. I need to get some sleep now Elora."
"I see. Do you want to sleep or do you want to get away from me?" Elora asked with her eyes wide open and expecting an answer. She didn't seem to be eager to let go without any explanations.
"Why would I want to get away from you? I don't think I have any reasons that would make me want to get away from you." Bruce said defensively, struggling so much not to stare into her eyes.
