Adira laid on the bed.still wearing the bathrobe as she cuddled with one of Damon shirt.she had searched for it in the small closet in his room.searching for anything with his smell,anything that would make it seem like he was still here with her.
she had called her dad and informed him that she wouldn't be coming home tonight.he hadn't said anything but just told her to be safe where she was and wished her goodnight.she had a feeling he knew who she was with.or who she had been with cause he wasn't here anymore.
he was gone and who knows when he would be back.she was very sure Ian won't let him to return to the country so soon or so easily.
she breathed in his scent that wafted in the room and his scent that she perceived on his shirt.she closed her eyes,breathing in every scent of him as a tear slipped down her eye.
he would be back,she told herself,holding back more tears that threaten to slip.
