(Eleanor pov)
It had been four days since meeting Titus. Damion has avoided me at all costs and I'm pretty much fed up..yet again. It's like an endless cycle..he pushes me away, I get pulled back in, then he pushes me away..yet again. Surprisingly though, my security has gone up since that day and it feels like my every move has been watched. Not only do I have Pierce following me but two more guards now trail behind us and occasionally Jake will come by and check on me.
To keep my mind off of Damion, I have been helping Jane out in the kitchen because I feel practically useless around here. I haven't found it in me to reach out to Helen yet because I know when I do, I won't be able to hide who my mate is..and I don't want to tell them until I know what's going on with me and Damion for
