Aitana's POV
My breath got caught in my throat.
I mean... he saved me, even if I was pushed into a tree because of his wolf, he did it to keep me away from the rogues. Besides... I still have that eerie feeling that I lost consciousness because of something else.
"Why would I be angry?" I asked. "I should be the one apologizing," I muttered softly.
I knew I should have run when Gabriel told me to, but I was too scared to move.
Sebastian's hands curled into fists at his sides. "I hurt you."
The words were torn from him, rough with guilt.
I blinked.
That was it? That was what had him looking like the world had tilted off its axis?
A laugh bubbled up in my throat—hysterical, disbelieving. "Sebastian, do you have any idea how many times I've been knocked unconscious before?"
His
