I didn't realize that I fell asleep while reading my book. But somehow I was thankful for the temporary escape. It was dreamless, maybe because I just spent an hour or two sleeping. It was still cold outside, it was still raining and the sky was starting to become darker.
I woke up to the smell of meat being cooked by the fire. I didn't notice that Damian was back.
"Hey, sleepyhead," he said, looking at me for a bit, smiling. Then he looked at the fire again.
"How long have you been here?" I asked, there was a slight panic in my voice.
"Relax, if I wanted to do something bad to you, I have already done it by now." He said, pulling a piece of meat from the stick checking if it was already cooked. "I had this well-done since it's a wild pig, just to be safe." He said, raising the piece o
