- KATHERINE’S POV –
I didn’t quite imagine to end my day tied up on a bed by a witch that – surprise, surprise – was a friend of my late mom.
It seemed pretty much f****d up to me.
Murtagh sat on the bed next to me, trying to give me a comforting smile, even though he looked even more embarassed than me. He raised a hand, probably to hold mine, but my hands happened to be tied up over my head. In the end, he just patted it on my exposed belly a couple times. He clearly was trying to make me feel more at ease, but he only managed to make me feel ticklish.
That was embarassing, he admitted through our mind link.
Nope, I reassured him. It was cute. I see what you were trying to do – I appreciate it. Thank you.
It was cringe, he chuckled. But thanks for trying to make me fe
