Damien stood leaning by the door to her room as she slept peacefully. After the incident at the warehouse, he had brought her back to her home and changed her clothes using his magic so he wouldn’t accidentally violate her privacy by looking.
It had been a few hours, a time which he had taken to tend to his wounds so they were all healed up by now and then he prepared dinner for the sleeping brunette after asking Liam about what she loved to eat.
He wasn’t sure why he was doing these things for her but he owed her his life and the lives of his clan. Not to mention the fact that the beautiful heiress seemed to be staying in his mind, every second of every day. It was just too difficult to think of anything but her and she was absolutely clueless to his devotion. She deserved every comfo
