The warmth radiating from Sage’s hand felt comforting to the touch. I couldn’t help but snuggle into it a little further to feel a bit more warmth. Then realization kicked in.
What the hell is he doing here?
I backed off as soon as I got the gist of what was going on. Have I lost my mind? How could I do that to a minor?!
Sage seemed to be surprised by my sudden retreat that he had to stare at the hand he used to touch my cheek. I couldn’t say a word because I felt kind of embarrassed about it.
“What was that for?” I mumbled softly, asking myself what just happened.
My head was taking time to process what just happened. No, it probably wasn’t just that, but I don’t want to figure it out right now.
There is one thing that’s bugging me. Why is Sage here? How exactly did he know I was
