#Chapter 116 Panic Attack

Tessa’s POV

I was going to have a panic attack. I had to step away from Fae.

I knew we were outside, but I needed to get air and that meant I needed to get away. I couldn’t count how many times I called Joseph.

But I needed to know about these Blood Slaves. Is what Fae was saying true?

I needed to know for sure.

“Tessa?” I heard Carter saying from behind me. I stood just outside the battleground, and I was about to have a panic attack.

I turned around to face him, tears clear in my eyes, and he looked extremely confused.

“What’s wrong?” He asked, furrowing his brows together. “Are you okay?”

“I need Joseph,” I gasped, trying to maintain my breath.

“He’s working. He won’t be back for another couple of hours,” he said, and I could hear the worry in his voice. “What’s going on?”

Should I ask him? Would he tell me?

I didn’t want him to think I was squeamish and think less of me.

“I’m okay,” I said to him, handing him the cup. “Thank you for caring.”

“Are you sure?” He asked, furrowing his