His Rejection, His Loss
I reached out to get it, but withdrew my hand immediately, as there was a spark like an electric shock when I touched it.
"What happened?" Izaak asked as he noticed I withdrew my hand abruptly.
"The book, it–"
"I can't see any book, babe," Izaak told me.
I sighed, irritation boiling within me.
"Can you see a book in front of me?" I asked a pack member who was close to me.
"No Luna Fiona," she answered, shaking her head.
"So you guys are trying to act like you can't see any book, huh?" I asked irritatedly my voice getting raised.