Making his way.
Mauro's POV
But what was I thinking when I kissed her like that? My hands seemed to act on their own, touching more than I intended. I could use that as an excuse, but deep down, I know something is wrong with me. This isn’t normal. I think a good shower might help clear away these feelings. I need her, and this is new to me. I’m not just talking about kissing or touching her; my body, along with my ever-faithful companion, has begun to desire her.
I step out of the bathroom and find her asleep. It seems I’ve taken longer than expected. Katherine Sunnak, to anyone who sees her, appears as an innocent and fragile girl lying on my bed, but she is far from that. She is the daughter of an assassin, possessing a strength that is both unique and, to be honest, somewhat foolish
