#Chapter 21: A Weird Drink

Xaden POV “How are you feeling?” I asked gently, gazing at Maeve as we sat together in the car. We were within minutes of arriving in Moonstone and, the closer we got, the more she began to panic. Quick, shallow breaths that echoed in my ears, her knee bouncing like a jackhammer, her trembling hands picking at her fingernails until they almost bled. I did not pretend to wonder why. I fucking knew why she was frightened… and the reason made my blood boil. Still, I forced myself to calm down. Breathe, slow and deep, when I could remember to. It was a helpful, little trick I’d learned during university. Practicing self-soothing techniques, such as steady, mindful breathing, would subconsciously encourage others to do the same. “I… I’m fine…” she mumbled, sounding distant. The numbness in her voice made my heart pang. I couldn’t understand why she continued to hide herself from me like that. Everything in me yearned for answers so I could help her… but I was afraid. If I was too fo