C448 The Most Primitive of Desires
I lowered my head a little and said the words awkwardly.
I am so tired because of him. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be so tired.
"You mean you blame me? You blame me for disturbing your good time with Devine, and you blame me for bringing you here?"
Jorrell could tell that I was blaming him from my tone. He stopped in his tracks, his sword-like eyebrows slightly raised
