“My mind is too messed up right now for such conversations. Think about it. The war is knocking on our door, taking the lives of our loved ones. I can’t think straight, and I feel like we don’t have the right to be happy until this is over. I will settle things with him after this.”
“Okay, I get it.”
I chuckled. A knock on the door jolted me out of my stupor. He walked in after clicking the doorknob open. I knew it was Damian even though I wasn’t looking in his direction. I sat up on the bed with crossed arms.
“Are you mad at me?” he asked, which I did not answer. I heard him chuckle, as if he was amused by me.
“You look adorable.”
“Shut up! I’m hot.”
“That, too.”
I rolled my eyes at him. “What do you want? Because if all you want to do is annoy me, the door behind you is open. You’
