Am I truly an angel?

The room was immersed in complete silence, she stares at the man before her still trying to process all the information he's said.

She opened her mouth to disagree with everything but the look on his face left her speechless. She could feel it, there was no doubt whatever he was saying was nothing but the truth.

"Am I truly an angel?" She stammered, still in disbelief.

Canon tilted his head to the side but didn't respond, his gaze was somewhat different. It was so intense like he was trying to heat her from within.

As if reacting to his hot gaze, Audrey gulps down and adjusts herself when she realizes she was in his shirt and nothing else.

She glances at the door pondering on what to say to bring his attention back to their discussion.

"How is Baston?" She forces herself to ask something.

Only then did the man's gaze leave her thigh, "bad!" He spoke out without holding back.

Audrey frowns, "what do you mean by bad?" She asked in confusion. She can't quite remember he said Baston could