POV: Calla Harlow
I shuddered, as I lifted the cup to my lips, and immediately the taste of hot coffee hit me, I felt a little bit better, then I gently placed the cup back on the saucer, after cleaning my mouth with a napkin.
“How are you feeling now?” She asked, coming from inside as she sat opposite me, with the table being the only barrier between us.
“Well, apart from the fact that I can’t really see without my glasses, considering how you forcefully brought me here, I think I’m good,” I replied.
She gave a half-smile. “I had to get you away from there as quickly as I could. I’m sorry your glasses got lost in the process, but I’ll get you another pair of glasses tomorrow,” She said.
“Thank you so very much. Usually, I’ll tell you to forget about it, but I’m going through a very h
