"That's not nice, Angel. Taking something that isn't given to you by force, what if you had hurt her badly?" she scolded softly. But if the baby heard and knew she was referring to him, he did not even look at her. He only continued his mission to hurry her into opening his meal for him, looking impatient as he tugged at her dress.
Belle reached out and gently grabbed the wrist of the small hand pulling at the front of her dress, and he looked at her with pouted lips and solemn eyes that still shimmered from his crying before Rohan had gone to fetch him. How could one scold someone so innocent and small?
