Castriel’s POV
I didn’t mean to make her cry or to bring back memories that cause tears to well up in my eyes but I just wanted to know more about her.
Getting to know her more, listening to her talk about herself was something I’ve always wanted to do.
“I’m sorry, I don’t mean to make you cry, we don’t have to keep talking, you know, we can just sleep.” I said, my worry heavy in my voice as I wiped her tears.
“It’s fine.” She sniffled before smiling at me and I knew it wasn’t fine. She’s been through a lot and talking about it was hurting.
I’ve always known that she didn’t belong in the Elsher family and when we met again in that club, my interest in her only grew.
I did my homework and realized that she was placed in their house by the foster system and I’ve been meaning to ask her
