He was outlined, defined, yet somehow a shadow.
He looked older, sure he was quite a few years older than me, but he looked like he had been through and seen so much, his experiences had aged him.
He was strong, his power and strength was being shown in everything that he did. He was strong, emotional, and fearless.
He was probably the most attractive man that I had ever seen.
Suddenly, I felt everything coming back to me, the haze began to fade away and suddenly his voice surfaced and pierced my ears.
"Cora, please." He was pleading.
His eyes were wide, and desperate.
"I-I'm fine." I said slowly, my voice came out hoarse.
His eyebrows furrowed together, "Cora, you're bleeding from your ears, you could have some serious brain damage, and internal bleeding, please you need to work w
