LENA
The room was quiet, with Damien seated opposite me, I can feel he's controlling himself from speaking, maybe he doesn't want me to feel uncomfortable by his unasked question. But what he didn't know was that I was already uncomfortable just by the way he stared at me.
"What's wrong?" I finally popped the question after a long time of quietness.
He did not respond. Instead, he sighs before finally speaking up.
"What's your plan for the banquet that Alec's holding for his mother?" Damien asked, his eyes boring into mine intently. I felt a little uneasy at the mention of Alec's name, the banquet and his mother.
I was quiet for a while, rummaging my head for ideas and trying to put together the plan I've had for years.
"I've been planning this for years, I've been waiting patien
