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
