Leo walked into the house when it was past ten. Amara was probably sleeping on the books she religiously studied all the time. Just to mention, she’d topped first in her class but never in the year—because he was a born genius and Amara was not, so sadly she had to read her butt off.
While he played hockey.
As he passed her room to his, he caught sight of her door open. She was lying on a Geography textbook, a subject he didn’t even know was offered at school.
He definitely thought he would pass by, so imagine how surprised he was when he found himself inside her room… yeah, who was he kidding?
He stared at her face, partly covered with her brown wavy hair under the low golden beam of her lampstand. She was asleep. He wanted to dreamscape.
But… she looked so peaceful. He equally liked
