Elizabeth couldn’t shake the feeling that she had done something wrong. The way Sawyer had spoken to her when he told her to go home was completely different to the way he had been seconds beforehand, but she didn’t understand what she had done that caused it.
He hadn’t explained his change in demeanor to her, and she realised that meant it was down to something they couldn’t discuss openly around humans.
She was torn between wanting him to forget whatever had bothered him without explaining it and needing to know what she had done wrong.
“I am not upset with you, Elizabeth. I shouldn’t have said what I did. ‘Nearly’ was a completely inappropriate word; you didn’t do anything wrong.”
She wasn’t convinced, but she didn’t want to talk about that now. If he was willing to pretend that sh
