ZORA
I ate the dinner painfully slow. Maybe if I took a lot of time, he'd sleep off and forget about me, but I doubt that was possible.
My hands combed through my hair in frustration. There's no getting out of this. Why does the day keep getting worse. All I want to do is sleep!
I stood, scooting the chair backward, better to get this over with.
I entered his room and found him standing by the window, a soft purr coming from him.
My eyes widened in surprise, he's not doing what I think he was doing, right?
"I'm here," I announced, my cheeks tinging red with embarrassment at what I caught him doing.
He turned around.
I closed my eyes in reflex, "What are you doing?"
The purr came again, "Is this supposed to be some sort of parlor trick?"
I snapped my eyes open to glare at
