Lisa's POV
Damien is shifting in his sleep when I suddenly find myself wide awake, placing my hands on his chest. My heart is thumping furiously in my chest as I get out of bed, opening my eyes wide and taking my arms off of him.
Why the heck not?
I remember the moment I touched his body. I inquire to no one in particular while checking to make sure the light is on throughout the space.
Why did he not turn off the light before going to bed?
I pull my goofy self slowly to the couch and place my hands on my cheeks. As I fall to the sectional couch, something strikes my butt. I leap to my feet to grab whatever it is, and as I do so, the book I'm meant to keep hidden from Damien comes into focus.
I let out a loud cry as terror started to take over my whole being. Yesterday, this book has
