Jesse felt overwhelmed, she needed a moment to try and decipher through everything she had been told. She looked down at her lap, picking at her nails in apprehension.
“Perhaps a glass of wine?” Valion offered with a smooth velvety voice.
Jesse glanced up at him with a wary look.
He met her gaze and tilted his head in question. “Look, I keep saying it but you don’t listen…I am not a threat to you…I’m not going to poison the wine.” He rolled his eyes as he saw in her expression her guilt of thinking just that.
“Sorry, I just don’t know what to think right now…this all feels like…” She paused trying to get it right in her head as Valion patiently gave her the time.
She rolled her lips and swallowed before continuing. “It rather feels like you and Darius think I’m some sort of possession
