Chapter 82. Tangled Emotions

Sophia’s POV

"How on earth would I ask for help?! Are you even listening and comprehending? I am too weak to do all of those things that you've mentioned, Carter!” I huffed. Pausing for a bit to catch my breath and at least try to pace my heart. As it was thumping loudly because of stress and fury. “I couldn't even smell a whiff of your annoying scent! How could I ever recover my strength to open even a basic mind-link!?" I yelled back at him. I practically dragged myself from the bathroom to the bed just to get comfortable. But he didn't need to know all of that. Not that he cares anyway. He was about to open his mouth, probably to say something stupid again.

"Wait, wait! If you ever defend that you're the same, it's not! At least you have this!" I glared at his left hand. Where my scrunchie lies. He's using it like it's part of him now. Lia would have been thrilled and felt giddy if we were under other circumstances. 

But now she keeps on crying. Begging me to shar