Chapter 465 This Looks Bad

• Macy POV
• My eyes flutter open, and I am immediately met with a pair of green ones. Destin is staring at me, but his hands remain at a respectable distance. I, on the other hand, am curled into his chest. This doesn't look good. "Oh shit."
• Destin doesn't say anything. His dark hair is messier than usual, and he looks tired. His jaw is twitching uncomfortably. My fingers curl against his bare chest, and I realize my wing is draped over his body. He is careful not to move or to touch me.