C130 The Rescue Plan

Rose’s POV

A soft knock rapped on the door to the guest room. My hand froze on the door handle. I'd been trying to escape for the night—to avoid Damien, to kill my anger toward Lily, to bury emotions I could barely face. But now someone stood at the threshold.

Reluctantly, I opened the door, expecting Damien to be standing there with an apologetic expression and a bouquet of flowers