Daemon's POV
As I sifted through the dozens of files on my desk, I sighed as I heard the click of my office door signaling that someone had just entered.
"Hey, Sam, any news?" Taking in his scent, I asked with my head still focused on the files in front of me.
"You've been on that page for hours before I left, and now you're still reading the same page," Sam said as he plopped himself on the couch, sounding irritated.
"What's bothering you?" He demanded.
I slammed the files shut and let out a tired sigh with my eyes shut. I didn't even realize that I had been on the same page for hours. What's wrong with me?
That Luna is f*****g messing with my senses, her smile, her catchy eyebrow, and...
"Hey, bro..." Sam's deep voice pulled me out of my thoughts.
Letting out a
