Damien’s POV
“Damien? What are you doing here at this hour? It’s almost curfew,” Kendra said as I walked down the steps of this dorm section.
“I was just making sure one of your students got back to her dorm,” I answered, not offering her any more explanation. “Afraid I can’t stay and chat. It was nice seeing you.”
Before she could say anything more, I walked into the already-waiting elevator, pleased that my wand had read my mind and opened the doors for me without having me press any buttons. Kendra opened her mouth with concern, but the doors shut, sealing me inside as the elevator started to move.
I let out a breath of air I hadn’t realized I was holding. I leaned against the wall and hung my head low, shaking my head with dismay written all over my face.
I had a headache and
