Chapter 42 His Kind Of Punishment

• Callan's POV
• Anne's body is shaking and she's still frozen . I scratch my hair then I sigh. I walk to where she's standing and touch her hands to reduce whatever anxiety she must be having by rubbing her palms in circles until she blinks her lashes. It's a relief to know I still have such ability. A panic attack wasn't what I expected maybe I shouldn't have said all those things.
• "You will do that to me?" She asks in a low voice and I smack my lips.