Irina
I remained tucked under the covers. I don't know how long it passed, but at a certain point, I heard Noah's voice in the distance. He was talking to Sergei, who was probably on guard in front of the door of our room.
After a while, the door opened, but I didn't move. Everything was off, and I'm sure he could see me lying on the bed.
I heard him sigh, and then the door closed. He didn't bother to turn on the light; he wandered around the dark room. She heard him fiddling, then went to the bathroom. He heard the water running and then nothing again. I closed my eyes and kept my breathing even.
He came out of the bathroom. I heard him walking into the room, listened to the rustling of clothes and then moved the blankets, slipping under them.
"Irina?" he said softly, and I felt a sh
