C60 The Need For An Alliance

Issahil

“Are you okay Issa?”

I turned to Hudson at his question, and then realised that I was visibly shuddering, my breath hitching even.

Drawing a sharp breath, I sniffed to push back the tears I knew were brimming in my eyes from the stinging sensation on my nostrils.

“Umm, thanks for the help back there.” I sniffed.

His gaze on me was one of worry. His voice hesitated when he asked