(Nesta POV)
I stretched my neck walking down the stairs. Luan was in front of me occasionally glancing.
"What?" I asked as he shrugs.
"Nothing. But want me to hold your books? You seem to be… Struggling" he said looking at my books.
Even though it's only 2 books, my hands were aching from the position I slept. Along with that I still feel weak from the spell I did to open that locker. I could feel my hands were shaking.
I stared at him for a few seconds. I wanted help. I am sure my legs will give away if I don’t ask for his help.
He let out a sigh before turning around.
"Fine. Forget I asked" he started to walk down the steps but I stopped him.
"Wait"
He stopped and turned to look at me.
"I need help" I muttered. He gave me a small smile befor
