STEFAN POV
She looked so furious. I sat up with her.
"Why? Did I do anything wrong?" She asked.
"No, you did nothing wrong."
"So why don't you want me to join you anymore?"
"This is dangerous stuff, I don't want you to be in danger."
"I can take care of myself," she said stubbornly.
"Oh, princess! I don't doubt it, but I will still be worried about you. This stuff is dangerous, I would be devastated if anything happened to you."
"I trust you, I trust you, Stefan; I know you will keep me safe."
"But! I don't trust myself, princess."
She stood up from the bed and started packing her stuff. I followed her.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Going home."
"why? I thought you were spending the night?." I asked her.
"So did I, until you started acting like an asshole."
I sighed, "Princess, that isn't fair."
