After an intense conversation with Ethan, I went inside the mansion. I saw Cayne and Nicholas talking seriously. I pretended to cough to catch their attention. And they did. They both turned to me and I smiled to the both of them.
After a minutes of being inside, Nicholas left. Cayne and I were now in his room. I was sitting up, propped against the pillow. Cayne was resting his head against my chest, his arms sprawled over my waist.
I stroked his hair and he closed his eyes, sighing in contentment.
"Can I ask you something, Raszhiel?" He asked me, his eyes were still closed.
"You just did," I told him. Fighting a smile.
Cayne opened his eyes and rolled them before sitting up looking at me, very intently.
"You know what I meant." I laughed and nodded.
"Okay," I said, looking at him.
