I sat on my bed, wrapping Kairan's coat tighter around me, feeling its warmth seep into my skin. His scent lingered on the fabric- a mix of sandalwood and something uniquely him. It was oddly comforting, and I couldn't help but pull it closer. "What is it?" I asked, trying to sound casual, though my curiosity and unease were impossible to hide.
He walked over, his steps slow and deliberate, stopping just in front of me. His presence filled the room, commanding and calm. "I... cast a protection spell on you a few weeks ago," he began, his voice steady but holding an edge of seriousness that made me sit up straighter.
I blinked, caught off guard by his words. "A protection spell?"
He nodded, his gaze unwavering. "If anyone with significant magical power approaches you, I'II be alerted immediately."
I stared at him, my mind racing to piece together what he was saying. What the hell? When did he so that?
