I didn't tell Wyatt what I learned yesterday because I wanted to be sure first. I got ready for work and went downstairs for breakfast, it was just Azriel and I that morning. I didn't like that as I was evading him.
"Look who sits at the same table as me today... alone," he grumbled. I rolled my eyes.
"C'mon," I said.
We started to eat. Azriel was looking at me.
"What?"
"Why are you avoiding me?" he asked. I drank my water before answering him.
"I'm not,"
"You are,"
I got up and went outside, I didn't want to talk to him. I was ready to get into the car but he followed me.
"I'll drive," he told my chauffeur.
"No, you're taking me to work," I ordered, the poor man bowed and opened the door but Azriel closed it again.
"What is your problem,"
"Adira, did I do something wrong?"