Chapter Twenty eight ~ Reconciliation
Damia’s POV*******
I rolled over to the other side of the bed, hugging the set of clothes I have stashed up for this morning training. My legs still ached badly from having to ride that old rusty revived bike in the garage. In a couple of minutes, I would be up on my feet, ready to listen to Lucian bark orders at me.
I closed my eyes, one more time trying to get some sleep and it did work. When I opened my eyes again, it was very bright outside. I stood up yawning loudly only to see Lucian’s shadow standing at the other side of the room staring at me angry.
“ What the he..” I had to refrain from cursing out, “ Why would you just be hanging around like that? You are… invading my privacy.”
“ You are putting on decent outfits. And even if you we
