" I do not think I am completely forgiven" I winced back, and she rolled her eyes. " Of course you are, with the goo goo eyes he was just giving you. He is smitten" she smiled at me, pushing off from the door.
There again, his feelings for me were even noticeable to others. It scared me a little. I knew where I stood when we hated one another. Now, if we gave in to feelings, what would we do ? What would our future look like ?
Quickly changing the subject, I shrugged off her comment" How long until she wakes up ? Or come back to life, whatever happens to you once you have a broken neck. How that works I do not know " I commented.
She moved close to me and away from the door. " An hour or so, think of it as our fast healing kicking in before our hearts stop and starts fixing what woul
