DAMIEN’S POV
I softly close the door as I step into the room.
The small buzz of the machine catches my attention.
Isn’t that too loud?
I walk closer to the bed to get a look at Layla. I made sure I was as quiet as possible. I don’t know what I would do with myself if anything happened to her because of me.
Especially not in this state.
“Hey Wigrat” I mutter softly, gently taking my seat on the chair beside her bed.
‘Damien’ Her thoughts echoed through my head.
“Yes, Layla, it’s me, it’s Damien” I respond. I can communicate with her since I can hear her thoughts.
This would make things easy for us both.
‘He can hear me? He can hear my thoughts?’ She questions herself and I chuckle softly.
“Yeah I can hear your thoughts Layla, so can we have a small chat, there is a lot that
