I woke up sore as usual but in the room this time with zero pain. What the hell? I felt like I was going to fall apart yesterday. I got hit by a fucking car!
Why am I completely fine?
And what's... oh my... Darius is basically sleeping huddled up half on top of me. He actually looked pretty harmless and human like this. So handsome too. I almost couldn't help but stare at him.
I poked his nose and his eyes immediately flew open. Shit! "Get off me," I hissed. "Why're you so close?"
"I figured aftercare is part of the Prince Charming thing," Darius said. Was he still on that? I put my hand out to move him but my hand hit something hard making my face heat up. "So eager ," Darius said with a proud look on his face. "That double kill must have you in the mood."
"No! Explain what the hell happened to me back at the warehouse, Darius," I demanded. "Why was I so fast? Why did I survive a car hitting me? How did I black out-"
