Theia
Dominic stayed over that night. Nothing happened, we just laid in bed together. It felt so nice to fall asleep and wake up with Dominic’s arms around me. When we got up, Dominic helped me to pack a bag with a few things.
“Pack enough for a week,” he said. “If we need any more, I can send one of my pack to come and collect, or just buy you some new stuff. But I want to make sure that you are protected.” I frowned at that.
“Mark is already dead,” I said. “He’s not coming back is he.” Then I looked up at Dominic in alarm, “Oh god, he can’t come back from the dead can he?” I asked and Dominic laughed. But then he got serious again and looked like he was thinking.
“Actually, you never know with sorcerers,” he said. I stared at him.
“Seriously, he was a sorcerer?” I asked. Wow, my wo
