Kylie's povI was tired, but sleep eluded me. In all honesty, I was simply weary of having another vision of Damien. I didn't want to see him, I didn't even want to hear his voice, otherwise I would have found myself feeling helpless about Maren's situation.So while we were in Elijah's office, with Jason and Elijah strategizing our next move, I stayed awake overlooking the window, waiting for morning to come.I must have slept at some point though, because the next time I turned to look at the window, I was back in Elijah's room, and had a quilt covering me.I sighed and sat up, as memories from the night we had started to come back to me. "You're up." Elijah said from the bathroom door and I turned to face him."yeah." I said and rubbed at my eyes, "did you not sleep?" I asked, and he shook his head."It was hard to , with all of my anxiety keeping me awake. " he said and walked toward me, sat beside me, "Even now, my body wants to give out, but my mind Is too restless to give in.
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