Narrator’s POV
Zaira bit Damon.
In a moment of confusion and panic, Zaira had to resort to biting Damon so hard, he felt like he had lost his tongue
“Ah!” Damon screamed in shock and pain. He reeled back and let go of Zaira in the process. He covered his mouth and stared at Zaira in fear.
“Oh my Goddess, I’m sorry!” Zaira immediately apologized. She felt horrible as she didn’t mean to hurt him.
Before she could probe any further, Sophia arrived.
“Zaira? Is that you?” Sophia said as she walked upstairs with a glass wine bottle in her hand. From the way she was holding it, it was empty. But in her other hand, she held a bottle of alcohol. Zaira could not see what type of alcohol it was.
“Oh, uh, yeah. You found the bottle?” Zaira asked, trying to divert Sophia’s attention from Damon.
