POV: Zayla
I wake up in my room. I don't remember falling asleep and certainly not in here. Damon is sitting in my desk chair. "How did I get here?" I ask gaining my mate's attention. He's on his laptop most likely doing work. "You're awake. How do you feel?" He asks concerned. "Fine."
"Baby, what happened? You were so upset." Damon says. "I got so overwhelmed and frustrated that I blurted everything out without even realizing what I had done. I'm sorry." I told all my secrets to my sister and mother. Too many people know. It's going to get out very soon before the full moon.
"Hey, you have nothing to be sorry for. You held so much in until the little volcano of feelings inside you exploded. I'm not mad at you. No one is mad at you." Damon holds my face in both of his hands gently. "Th
