Faith's Pov
"What is your deal, Astor?" I finally blurted out, the words laced with a frustration that had been simmering for too long. "You're acting like I'm some kind of monster, like I've done something unforgivable."
l don’t think l said something that would make him question my morals and l hate how he has turned this whole thing against me.
He flinched slightly, not meeting my gaze. He seemed lost in his thoughts, a place I couldn't seem to reach. "I'm just stressed, Faith." His voice was a low rumble, tired and strained. "I'm sorry I took it out on you."
I scoffed, a bitter sound. "Stressed? That's all you've got? Astor, I'm not stupid. I can see there's something else going on with you, something you're hiding." My voice softened, a plea creeping in. "And I want to know what
