Just as silently as he had appeared the first time, Darius spun on his heals and disappeared down the hall.
Jumping out of the bed, Sheara started grabbing her clothes. “s**t! s**t, this was NOT how I planned to have this happen!”
Silence greeted her words instead of the response she had expected, but she was to worried to pay much attention. Instead she pulled on her jeans and shirt before sitting down on the bed to put her shoes back on.
“So how DID you plan to tell him? Or not at all?”
The words made her freeze in her tracks. Swiveling around on the bed she stared at the man behind her, noting how his eyes flashed between blue and bronze, the swirling colors making her swallow at the lump that formed in her throat. “Daniel, I... I need to go talk with him. Before he comes to the w
