MEDI
"I hope you're not leaving before dinner has started," came a deep grumble as hands wrapped around my shoulders, steadying me. I flinched and jumped away, spinning to see who I'd bumped into. I was met with eyes like steel, filled with annoyance.
Leonardo.
He smelled clean and I could see droplets of water by his neck as if he'd just showered. His clothes were different too. What kind of person showers immediately before dinner? It seemed odd.
"Sorry, I was just about to explain I'm not really hungry so I was going to go back to my room." I started edging to the side, ready to bolt through as soon as he took just a few more steps. Instead he sighed deeply.
"Nonsense, you haven't eaten since you arrived and I doubt you had a decent meal on the plane."
Just let me go please, let
