Attarah yawned from where she lay upon the soft sheets of her bed, the Cullens had exited a while ago and she had spoken to guards in groups and now she merely needed sleep. Her eyes were just fluttering closed when the door slammed open and she nearly fell off the bed in shock, the movement made her body ache and she moaned lowly before suddenly, one cold hand was stroking her left, undamaged cheek. Opening her eyes she came face to face with the gorgeous rose red orbs of Marcus, the handsome man smiled softly but pain could be seen behind his eyes as he kneeled beside her bedside and took her unbandaged hand in his large one.
"Marcus" she sighed out in a pain filled and dry voice, the man before her nearly shattered at the sound, although she sounded broken and pained, he was just incr
