Alvina's Point of View
“Let me hold you just a little longer,” Leon whispered gently, tightening his arm around me.
To say I was shocked was an understatement.
He was so unpredictable, one minute he was cold and the next minute, he was holding me like his life depended on it.
He seemed very exhausted and something felt very off about the way he was acting but I couldn't put my finger on it.
“You seem tired, let's go back to the room,” I offered calmly, feeling pity for him.
His eyes immediately lit up and sweeping me off my feet he carried me towards the room.
“But your arm,” I protested, reminding him of his injury but he didn't seem to mind.
As we entered the room, he placed me gently on the bed and locked the door behind us.
“I need you,” he whispered urgently, as he approache
