MORRIGAN'S POV “What's wrong?” Zephyr asked, looking me up and down. “Nothing.” I replied, running a hand through my hair. He got off the chair and walked over to where I was standing. My heart began pounding, the closer he got the faster it pounded. He stopped in front of me. “So you won't tell me?” I could smell his breath as it hit my face. I could feel goosebumps forming on my skin. Heat spread all over my body and I just wanted to pull him closer, but I knew better. I moved back, putting some distance between. “How can I tell you something, when there is nothing to tell?” He quirked a brow. “The fact that you're replying to me s…” “Just stop.” I cut him off. I didn't want to keep being in the same room as him, I didn't want to do something I would end up regretting. “Why do you do this to yourself? To us.” He asked, frustration evident In his voice. “Zephyr, I told you from the beginning how I felt. I don't want to be here but you keep me here against my will.”
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