Chapter 67

"Are you having trouble sleeping?" I ask him, finishing stirring off the tea before placing a mug in front of Tobias. He briefly shakes his head in denial and I sigh in defeat. His bad boy front shoots back up immediately, defending his emotions like a metaphorical brick wall.
I decide to quit probing, knowing he'll come and talk to me when he's ready. I take a seat opposite him, placing my mug down on to the table.
"These past few days have been rough." I state quietly, closing...