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Chapter 159: Go, Damien

Author: Aveline Kryss
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-09-03 15:44:36

I woke before the alarm and knew immediately why. Damien's hand was still at my waist, and neither of us moved, because moving meant morning began.

"You're awake," he said eventually.

"Unfortunately."

"I was hoping the clock had reconsidered."

"It remains stubborn."

We got ready the way we always did, brushing our teeth beside each other, me watching him button his shirt in the mirror. He asked if I'd eaten. I asked if he had his passport. He said yes, and I asked again ten minutes later, and h
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