~LAIA~
I’ve been trying not to think about the things Damon said and focus on more important matters. Not like I have many of those anymore, because, clearly, I can’t even do the smallest thing without Rhea and Sage stepping in to help.
Lysandra’s map points directly at Damon’s room, and I do my best to avoid him. I have no f*****g clue how I’m supposed to step into that room without him trying to sexualize the entire thing.
I know I’ll have to face it sooner or later.
“We finally picked out training for you.”
The door opens as the two girls step inside, their voices loud and clear.
I’ve just finished my shower, a towel tied snugly around me.
I can’t help wondering why they’re so intent on me making an appearance, to the point of guessing, debating, and practically planning what I’m
