C39 Chapter 39

Maija

I rouse from sleep with a desperate thirst. The room is dark, and I can feel Zayne’s hands tightly wrapped around my waist. After not talking to him all day, I came up to his room last night and put on his shirt because I missed him and needed him to know that I love him regardless of Danuel's antics. Today was awful, seeing him and not speaking to him; I hate being away from him