Lana's POV
I gathered up Cain's dirty clothes to keep myself occupied while he slept.
He must have stayed up late if he was still asleep.
I showered and dressed before I ran his clothes through the Laundry and did some other chores while I waited for him to get up.
I ran into Liam once.
"Morning." He had a small smile.
"Morning." I brushed past him.
"Lana, I'm sorry but it's true." He called after me.
When I walked into Cain's room he was sitting up in his bed.
"Finally." I sighed.
"How long have you been up?' He asked, brushing his hair back with his hand.
"A few hours." I shrugged.
"I've got to talk to you. Sit." He patted the spot next to him.
I sat down next to him, scared. What if he had some bad news to tell me?
Why was I always so weak around him, yet so strong around
