Cordelia, Portia, and I remained in the room after the others had left. I crossed my arms and shot them a sinister glare because I knew what was on their mind. They were just as naughty as they had always been.
“Oh my gosh! You two–” Portia’s words were cut off when I covered her mouth with my hand.
“One more time you run your mouth, I’ll erase your makeup, and you’ll see,” I warned, growing impatient. They both shrilled with laughter.
“You’re so short-tempered!”
Portia guffawed and slouched on the sofa on the far left side of the room. Cordelia sat in the chair near the vanity area and turned on her laptop. While on the other hand, I leaned against the bed and gazed at Damian. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully.
His stance is much different now than it was when he was younger. He wa
