I bit my lips in panic, uneasiness spreading through me.
The incident with Oswald made me unhappy, but upon seeing Wyatt's text, pronounced weakness circulated throughout my entire system.
I bit my lower lip, fidgeting. I lowered my head, causing my hair to fall on my face. I quickly tucked the stray silver strands that fell on my face behind my ears.
I inhaled deeply and closed my eyes before tapping on the message.
'It's Oswald.' Wyatt texted knowingly. Of course, if no one knows, Wyatt, Rex, and Asher will know.
A wince fell from my lips, and my heart tightened.
Oswald's actions had saddened me, but upon seeing Wyatt's text, it felt as if I was never sad, and I was just getting sad.
My eyes turned moist, and I felt my whole body tremble due to sadness and remorse.
'Yes.' I admit
