Persephone's POV.
I was already up when Damien rushed in.
Not because he was late or anything, it was because I could not sleep. My night was a series of tossing and turning until finally, my eyes flew open and I sat up. I have been like that ever since.
It was a little into dawn when Damien appeared in the room, looking like he rushed with all his life to make sure he was early. He was quite surprised to see me sat up, my legs criss-crossed under me and my hands clasped in the middle of my laps.
The expression on his face was one of pure disappointment in himself, until I began to explain my inability to fall asleep.
"But...I thought you were asleep when I left though"
He said.
"Yea. I guess you could say I was asleep for ten minutes." I shrugged.
"Is everything okay?" He then
