MAHALIA
Vasilios suddenly looked serious and advanced to me. One strong but gentle hand cupped my cheek. I should step back and shouldn’t let him touch me but there was something in that look that made me just stand there, meeting his sultry green gaze.
“I’m sorry for what happened to you tonight. If I was not inside my prison, I would’ve killed that stepbrother of yours, my precious little Kar.”
“Vasilios…”
“All I could do was to wrap you with my warm energy when you were on your way home. I’m sorry I wasn’t of help earlier, my precious little Kar. You just don’t know…” he trailed off and sighed.
My peepers blinked fast, trying to absorb what he just said. “T-that was you?”
He just looked at me
