Sophie falls into my arms as she passes out sighing. I swung her up into my arms bridal style. I feel elated to finally be touching her, but this could have gone a lot smoother. Looking down at her peaceful face, I took it all in. I fear that I won't see it again for at least a couple of days. That is optimistic. I walked further into the room and laid Sophie down next to her friend. Immediately, they seek each other out in their sleep.
Darius looks up at me and takes his hand off of Anya's head. His face shows his worries and heartbreak. He stands up and placed his hands on his hips." Well, we truly f*cked this up, didn't we ?".
I nodded my head at him "Is she fighting you in her head also ? ". Sadness washes over his face. "Yes, she's terrified of me and you, thanks to that possessive
