ISRA
“Isra. I thought you were still asleep.” Declan walked up to me and rubbed his hand over my arms. “How are you feeling, any better?”
I nodded.
There were bruises on his face, and he realized his face was exposed and tried to pull the mask back up, I stopped him from doing that because I already saw it.
“I was having a word with Kellan, I’m going to take my leave now.”
I held his arm, and stopped him from leaving.
“Is there something you want?” He asked.
I pointed a finger at the dining table.
“You want me to join you for breakfast?”
I nodded curtly.
“My parents are waiting for me—fine. I will join you for breakfast.” He responded with a smile.
I heaved a sigh of relief, Kellan stood up from the couch and went to the kitchen with a bowl in his hand. I left Declan’s
