Knox's POV
I hadn't realised how badly my hands were trembling until I adjusted her face over my thigh. She had dozed off again while on our way home.
I pulled back the strands of her hair I had meticulously sketched before to reveal her face. Not even in her sleep was there a trace of peace. Her last words tore through my flesh, still if she hadn't disobeyed my orders from the beginning, none of this would have happened.
I still couldn't tear my gaze off her face until the accumulated wetness from my eyes dropped to her cheeks. She had just made herself one of my nightmares. How would she be able to calm my storm now? How, when she had just signed herself off to Christopher to be added to the list of storms?
I sniffed, looking out through the window.
This wasn't an experi
