“We both know you aren’t big on love William, but you are one of honour, seeing Franchesca’s burial is honourable, even I am here, but it doesn’t explain why you’re sitting out here.”

She didn’t face him, he didn’t move, “The last time you hid was when you met Roselletta Rulaen.”

He had forgotten how blunt and straightforward Alexa could be. Elvan always the bitter bastards he thought, “I’m here to protect Clare, I don’t want the distraction, so I’m keeping my distance.”

As if he said it all, she gasped, “You have feelings for HER, the weakling? But you barely know her, I’m intrigued.”

He clenched his fists, his guard defensive, Alexa knew how to get under his skin, he told himself to be careful, keep the shield up, “She can’t even ward off a Shapeshifter, Her body is too weak to handle my presence and she cries A LOT.”

her voice, sarcasm unfiltered, “She would, she just

“Now you

actions.” She arched her eyebrow waiting for him to deny it, but he didn’t, she continued, “When the most logical one of all is that which you refuse to acknowledge, but fair enough, your personal life isn’t one with many red ticks is it, how is Roselletta doing, are you still her run to guy.”

“You certainly know how

there honesty, you didn’t just call me here for a mere escape plan, you wanted my council on whether

I want to meet her

number, but I could tell you that the death of her mother is a certain dampener to

say anything, he had wanted her to tell him that Clare was bad news, and he should stay away, but she didn’t, though he wasn’t surprised that she

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