Chapter11 - My Granny's usual self

I turned around to take a see his shoulders slumped. His head was dipped low and he was looking at the ground but his gaze was not focused on it. He looked as if he was remembering a scene from his past. I limped to his side and squeezed his shoulders as a token of giving him comfort.

“I’m sorry,” I told him softly. When he raised his head and realized that it was me, his whole demeanor changed from grieves to vengeance. He threw daggers by looking into my big brown orbs. As if, I was a murderer and the mere sight of me irritates him to his core.

I could see him restrain his emotions by clenching his jaw. I could hear him grinding his teeth. Did he loathe me that much? What did I do to deserve this? I could see his eye color shifting from blue to golden which looked similar to his wolfs’. I looked at him in awe.

“Your eyes…” I trailed slowly and pointed at his face. I was really fascinated by it. I never saw him shift i