Chapter One hundred Four
A shade of normal.
Fate Pierce’s Point of View
“Is everything okay?”
The second that a hand rested on my forehead, I flinched. Clayton finally had an hour to breathe and escape from his responsibilities. He chose to spend this time with me, but I was bombarded with thoughts of what had happened earlier. I know that I was unbecoming to be this lost, so Clayton must have realized something.
“No… I…”
“You were sighing so deeply.” He noticed, obviously leaving no place for me to dismiss anything bugging me. Those usually sharp eyes were now looking at me with comfort as if everything would be alright. “Sweetheart,” he called.
Lowering my head, I breathe out. “It’s about Srei.”
“Did you revisit the tower?”
He already knew the answer to that, I am sure. S
