Ivory
Ezra watched me closely and I swallowed emptily, glancing away and cleaning my throat. "I'm sorry. That was out of line. You're a prince after all."
He snorted, a brow arched. "So? You know I dont really care about that, right?"
When I just kept staring at him, he reached up, his fingertips lightly grazing my jaw. I felt light warmth underneath those touches and they made me bite at the inside of my mouth.
"I was so worried for you, y'know? I was the one who carried you to the pack hospital after you fainted. I got there later only to be told you've been transferred with no clue of where you've been taken to." He revealed, his deep voice was bold over me.
My eyes widened, those words shocking me even more.
So he was the one who took me to the hospital?
I felt my heart pound even more, warmth filling the insides as I blinked at him.
"You said you need my help. With what?" He asked after pulling his fingers away, making me instantly miss those touch.
