Tristan's POV
I keep glancing back at Aitana, wondering what’s going on inside that pretty head of hers. When we woke up, I gave Sebastian and her time to talk. I figured she would want to discuss what Haniel said about Azrael, and perhaps Sebastian would apologize for being so hot and cold yesterday, but it seems that time alone didn’t work.
Sebastian still looks conflicted, and Aitana keeps looking at the window and then stares at us, as if she wanted to tell us something.
“Perhaps we should ask first,” Remiel suggested, but I didn’t want to put her in a tight spot.
Maybe she isn’t ready to tell us what’s on her mind. We still have two more days together until we take that plane to Spain.
“We will, I’m… just trying to give her some space so she doesn’t feel like I’m pressuring h
