Hunter walked into Daisy’s classroom for the upcoming Dark Magic lecture, his arm hanging lazily around Charlotte’s shoulders. He glanced up at Daisy sitting at the front of the room, her hands folded under her chin in thought and elbows resting on the top of the wooden desk. She appeared completely absorbed in her thoughts and did not even notice as students began taking their seats for class.
It was gradual, but Hunter had noticed her appearance was looking more exhausted and melancholy, but this week especially she seemed distracted. Hunter noticed the dark circles under her eyes, and she also seemed paler and thinner, as though she wasn’t eating like she should.
Hunter gave Charlotte an exaggerated kiss, shoving his tongue down her throat as he brought her in closer to him with his
