“Feya?” I said softly, regretting my decision to bring it up but not taking it back just yet. If it really did start to upset her then I would stop pushing, but I had my fingers crossed that she would be alright with it as long as I never removed myself from her side.
“I’m sorry” was all she said, her tone soft as she didn’t look at me.
It was then I took note that her form was shaking, my wolf whimpering in displeasure as I took note of her holding her hands tightly together in her lap as she tried to calm down her shaking. I frowned, quickly but cautiously wrapping my arms around her as I did so. Feeling that she wasn’t going to pull or flinch away from me I tugged her into my lap, loving the contact but hating the fact I had clearly asked too much from her.
“I’m sorry sweetheart, if
