“ I won’t.” I stutter as I raise my gaze to meet his. Damon hisses in disgust while Asher meets it with more diplomacy.

“ You won’t want?” He Inquires the obvious in a breathy tenor of emotional and physical exhaustion.

“ I won’t be able to stay here for a months. “ I stammer, braving coining my point.

“Oh I See. Why is that?” Asher Inquires and sighs heavily, while Damon watches from the side of the door where he is leaning on.

“ I have a life of mine to live outside this walls.” I stammer, clutching the sheets over my chest in reflex.

“ Your future is...