Chapter 96

What's The Plan?

Lilian De Santus.

I didn't move a muscle until it was an hour past midnight when my door was pushed open and Daemon's scent filled my nostrils.

"You didn't come down for dinner…" He paused at the doorway, and our eyes met fleetingly. “Are you okay?”

He came inside the room when I didn't answer, shutting the door behind him and walking towards me. He bent low and picked me off the floor, setting me carefully on the bed.

"What did your mother say?” He asked, parting my hair and tucking the strands behind my ears. His soft fingers grazing my ears sent shivers of...