Chapter 3
(Will POV)
I'm an idiot, thought Will, I shouldn't be thinking like this. He was currently wandering around the streets of London at night. He wanted a distraction, something to stop him thinking about Tessa – a friend, a lover, a drink, anything. But that didn't come easily. Then he opened the doors, and he found Rosalie. If she was just Rosalie, he would help her, and she would be his distraction. But she wasn't just a Rosalie, she was a Carstairs, and a badly hurt one of that. So could he hurt her more? Of course not, her brother was his parabatai – even if Jem was the one in love with the love of his life, he was still his brother – his best friend through everything. Which meant yes, he couldn't use Jems sister – just the way he wouldn't want her to use his sister.
He sighed, and walked back to the institute, so what can I do? He thought, and then an idea sparked in his mind. She asked me to help with her studies, she knows nothing – it will be a challenge, that'll distract me for a short while at least. First thing in the morning, after breakfast, we'll start that.
(Sorry for the extremely short post, but I'm writing an uber long one over the weekend )