DAMON.
The connection I had with her was so intense. No, it was more than my gut feelings, more than my ability to sense even the tiniest of reactions.
But Aries had awoken the moment her eyes opened and I was aware she was staring at me. I remained in that position, enjoying how her gaze lingered on each part of my body like she was learning me; like she had just unearthed an artifact.
And now, I already sat up and was staring at her, drinking her in. Her hair fell around her in messy strands, kissing her bare skin and accentuating her heart-shaped face. She'd woken up from a nightmare, I could tell.
Looking at her now, I could tell that the past few days had been a mental turmoil for her. I could even see it in her eyes.
She sat up and cradled a pillow between her arms. "What are
