IRIS.
I woke up later to see that it was almost dusk. The sun had already set over the horizon and the skies were getting darker. I had cried to sleep and waking up now, I felt slightly awful.
I sat up slowly, taking a look around the room in search of any signs of Damon but —
"Oh my goodness!" I cried out, terror rippling through me at the sight of Damon's mother seated before me and staring directly at me.
Something about this felt like a nightmare. One I wanted to wake up from. The look of disdain in her eyes had me shifting uncomfortably on the bed and the fact that I was in Damon's room and in his bed didn't help things.
"H-hi," I blurted out, totally short of words. I'd never really spoken to her before so I had no idea what to say. This woman seated right here, dressed in a la
