Stunned by the seriousness of his frigid tone, her next words died in her throat. Moments passed before her brain caught up with the answering tale.
"Um… he was being a bit too touchy. I took a cab home when he wouldn't stop."
"Were you hurt?" he soberly asked, barely above a whisper.
She felt the subtle rise of his impressive youki, buffeting against senses, sending hairs on ends. She didn't think he would be this disturbed. But then, a look flashed across his impassive mask, and she finally understood.
Is he… concerned?
"Don't worry, Sesshomaru. I'm okay. Nothing happened."
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Published: April 16, 2020