Sorry for the late update, I kinda injured my thumb and couldn't type. And let's face it, that s**t hurt. Anyway, here ya go haha
CLAIRE'S POV
"I'm kinda really freaked out right now." I stated, eyeing Valdus with extra caution. Valdus chewed on his granola bar without a care in the world as Atticus sat, staring at my cautious figure. I needed comfort. I needed Valdus to make one of his jokes right now, it was necessary. He swallowed the last bite of his granola bar.
"If you think that I can help you, you're wrong. Only one person can provide the comfort you need right now." He muttered with a smile. His fangs never went away, but his eyes had faded back to their original color minutes before. They don't stay red.
"Oh? And whom might that be?" I asked, a bit confused and interested. V
