#Chapter82
-Dreams.
Scar POV.
I stayed with her, I followed her around like her shadow, I saw her go through dinner, the way she picked on her food, the way she only took a few sips of her blood claiming she's not hungry, I wanted her to take better care of herself, she's tiny, she needs the food.
/"Ari, eat please,/" a guy says, he and her shared the same eyes, she had some of his looks.
/"Papa, I'm an adult now, I can take care of myself,/" she says, the way she keeps reminding people she's an adult, a big sign she's not.
/"And as your parent, I have every right to tell you to eat, adult or not/" he says but that didn't end well with her, she wants to be treated like an adult, I could read her easily, I could read her eyes, the way her body moves, the way her aura shifts, we are made for each other, I could feel it.
