CALEN’S POV:
It was dinner time when Andrew came down to the kitchen with his sadness written all over his face. “I assume it didn’t go well but I am not so sure why are you so sad about that.” I asked the moment he joined us at our table. “Rosie called another witch. She will be joining us in two days.” Andrew explained but that didn’t seem to be a reason for such a face. “I don’t think you are sad because of that.” I commented and Andrew shook his head.
“It’s just seeing the pain constantly written in those golden eyes breaking my heart. I should not have any connection yet when I see her almost crying every single time, it really makes me sad. I feel like I owe her something.” Andrew started to explain but he was right. Nothing was making sense. For some reason our inner parts feel
