Larisa's pov
It's been one week since that incident at the Snowmoon clan!
Ezra saved me from those wild wolves and he burned down the entire wedding hall.
That day, he was different, he stood by my side like my protector, yet it was just for a short moment.
Ever since that incident, he has been avoiding me as if I did something wrong!
Larisa's flashback…
He didn't utter a single word on our way back to the Bloodmoon clan.
As we reached our residence, he freed my wrist from his strong grip and muttered "take some rest!"
He turned his back to me and was about to take a step forward toward his room, but I grabbed his shirt from the back.
"Why are you not saying anything?" My lips asked, gathering courage.
He didn't turn his head to me and shut me down with his reply "we will talk
