Colette pov
My feet were aching by the time we started to slow down. I wasn’t sure if it was because we were getting closer to the destination or if Jasper finally realized he was half dragging me by the chain attached to my ankle down the halls. I didn’t have his long legs or his speed, and it seemed like finally, he noticed. Either that or he was hesitating to get to his father. I was mostly kidding when I said he had daddy issues earlier, but seeing him now made me realize I was right. He seemed bored and indifferent near his mother, but the mention of his father had him on edge. His honey-colored skin was clammy and his Amber eyes were darting around as if looking for an exit. I had to bite my tongue to stop myself from apologizing for my previous dig at his feelings, trying to remind
