I didn't awake until it was well past midnight. The sky was dark and the twinkle of the stars winked gently at me as the moon welcomed my wakeful presence. I looked around and saw myself in the room I shared with Malek. Immediately grateful, I ran to my closet and grabbed some of the clothes I had missed wearing. My black ripped jeans, a tight neck high, sleeveless floral shirt and my ballet flats to complete the look. Spritzing on some perfume, I suddenly remembered that the men were left alone with each other. Oh my god, am I going to go downstairs and see c*****e? Filled with fear, I looked outside my window, which faced the village square. Relief flooded over me.
Malek and Neihm were laughing and slapping each other on the back while downing pints of dragon beer. A bonfire danced allu
