The man walks towards the bed, towering over her sleeping figure. His red eyes staring at the state of her lips and ears listening to her steady breathing.
He lowers his head and whispers something into her ears. Leaving before Ethan would be back and his cover would be blown.
The following morning when Ana, woke up, she knew she felt different. A little light and a little happy when she woke. Something had changed over night but she didnt know what. She hadn't gotten out of bed when she saw a figure laid on the floor next to her bed with her other blanket. She would have screamed had she not seen the familiar hair. The memories of the previous night came flowing back to her and a blush rose to her cheek.
