Chapter 27: Thinking About Him
~ Gwen ~
"It’s alright," the guy said. His voice was unexpected—soft, calm, and grounded. It lacked the jagged edge of authority I usually heard from the guys at RavenBane. "Sometimes we’re all in a hurry. I don't blame you."
"I wasn't exactly in a hurry," I admitted, finally finding my breath as I stood up. "I just got distracted when I was on my phone. My brain was halfway across town."
"I understand. The phone is a dangerous place to live with," he said with a small, knowing smile.
I helped him gather the rest of the scattered papers and books, handing them over once the floor was clear.
"Thank you," he said.
"I’m sorry," I said again, the apology reflexive at this point.
"I think the right response is 'you’re welcome'?" He teased gently, his dark
