Orion had led Caramia into the hotel suite he and Caleb were sharing. He had quickly led Caramia into the room he had chosen. He watched as she nervously glanced around before staring out into the magnificent view of the underground city below Paris. The city lights shimmered in the darkness. Caramia ventured forward towards the windows while he shut the door to their room and locked it.
Having heard the door locking, Caramia turned to him in surprise. He only shrugged as he approached her until he stood next to her.
"Can't have you running away, can I?" he asked jokingly, but it truly wasn't a joke, was it? Caramia had been running from him ever since that night he had shattered her heart and trust.
Caramia swallowed. "Orion, you don't have to do this. You really don't."
