Lisa's POV
When I recall that I need to travel to Grandma's house first before meeting up with Anna to go shopping, I wake in my sleep and reach for my eyes to wipe them before sitting up.
Damien is not in bed when I look around, so I scowl as I attempt to imagine where he may have gone.
Even so, did he spend the night here? I can recall getting out of bed to use the restroom before going back to bed, but I didn't see him there.
He stated he would go for a little while, but he never returned.
I yawn loudly, stretch, and get out of bed, glancing briefly at the enormous wall clock.
Even though it's just seven in the morning, I'm certain Damien is already at work. We resume at 7 a.m., and he often gets to work earlier than that.
I genuinely want to know whether he entered this space
