"You look stunning today," Damon said, his eyes lingering on me.
I rolled my eyes as though his compliment meant nothing.
"It's not a compliment," he replied with a teasing smile. "I'm simply stating what I see, so don't overreact."
I folded my arms.
"You really know how to flatter yourself."
He chuckled.
"Tell me... why did you come to your room so early? I was beginning to think I'd have to wait a long time before seeing you."
I looked up to meet his eyes. Standing so close to him meant I had to tilt my head slightly.
"I usually sleep early."
"Oh, really?" He raised an eyebrow dramatically.
"Or..." he leaned in just a little, "you had a feeling you'd be seeing me tonight."
His expression turned unusually serious, as though he were searching for the truth in my eyes.
I felt my
