Chapter 213

Claire's POV Klein ran a hand through his hair, looking uncomfortable. "After what happened at the resort when you nearly died, I was... concerned. You're alone in Crescent City, and I worried what might happen if you faced another life-threatening situation with no one nearby. I never know when danger might find you, and I understand it seems stalkerish..." I felt a rush of warmth at his words. He wasn't wrong—I had no one to depend on in this city. Since the incident with those thugs who nearly killed me, I'd become extremely cautious. I avoided going out late at night and stayed away from isolated areas. But I never imagined a simple fever could almost kill me. Klein had saved my life twice now, and I was genuinely grateful. I might not love him, but I certainly owed him my gratitude. "Please don't be angry," Klein continued anxiously. "I wasn't trying to insert myself into your life, I just—" "I'm not blaming you," I interrupted sincerely. "On the contrary, you've helped me a lot.