Wolfram set his narrowed gaze on hers, his face pale and emotionless. His upper lip curled slightly at her last sentence, silence hanging in the air for moments on end.
Just let her go. Let her leave. Never see her pathetic, ungrateful face again. His head yelled at him to leave her, just walk away. But his heart said otherwise."I wouldn't want that."He finally spoke after what felt like ages, his voice slightly hoarse."I don't just go around taking knife wounds for people, Bleddyn. I don't just let my courage crumble away from me and start pleading to my newfound enemy to stop them from killing someone all the time."His face remained emotionless, his voice and eyes betraying nothing of the hurricane inside."To be honest, I don't want you to just fade away, I don't want to never see you again. And the last thing I want to do is hurt you."