Chapter 197 197. A What?

Tabitha’s POV

I have no idea how to answer him. Not with the hostile look in his eyes, like a wounded dog ready to bite anyone who dares touch him—enemy or not.

“Uh, are you okay?” Is what I manage to say in response. But the second the words leave my mouth, I want to slap myself.

Stupid, Tabitha...

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