Diego's POV
The door shut behind her, and for the first time in hours, the room was quiet. Too quiet, that it rattled me all the way to my bones. I tried to avoid it, but the harder I tried, the more my gaze trailed back to that spot. My eyes lingered on the space she’d just occupied, and I hated how the faint trace of her perfume still hung in the air. It smelled too much of roses with a mix of something citrusy, and I hated how it had automatically become my signature scent for her now.
A small sigh slid past my lips, before I pressed my eyes shut. I didn't ask for it, but somehow, I found myself replaying everything that had just happened a little while ago.
Kali had come to me with no evidence, and gods, I wasn't sure how I felt about that. That wasn't the plan. That wasn't the
