Chapter seven

Damon's POV

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From the first time I set my eyes on Zirah, I knew I was in trouble.

I feel a strong pull or should I say connection to Zirah. Hearing her story made me want her even more. The strength she had to overcome all of that and still keep on fighting, amazed me.

When I saw her in that forest, I felt an overwhelming need to protect her. To hold her and never let go.

When I woke up and discovered she was gone, my heart went into overdrive. Briefly, I wondered if maybe I had dreamt up everything but the indentation of a body and the warm side of the bed proved me wrong.

I went around frantically looking for her, wondering where she could have gone.

Coming back into the suite and seeing her with bed sheets covering her delectable frame, one leg poised to jump over the window

Fear as I'd never felt before seized me, as I thought of her falling and breaking her neck. A fall that height would hurt me but wouldn't kill me but I couldn't say so about her.

It was crazy I fe