Clementine:
However, once the maids left and I got into bed, I watched Haiden come out and take off his shirt with one hand, pulling it over his head and tossing it onto the mattress. The way he did it while standing next to my bed and staring at me made me feel so exploited.
"No, Haiden," I complained, instantly sliding to the side when I saw him get into the bed. I was uncomfortable because I was shy, and we had a lot of issues in the past. I was scared that if anything happened, he would use it against me and mock me later when we were in the North or back at the Academy.
"Okay," he mumbled instead of arguing and sat down on the mattress. I felt bad for him.
"What is going on with you?" I asked him. He looked away for a minute, then turned to me.
