Chapter 844

Seeing Damon's lips slowly approaching, Nyla quickly pushed against his chest. "I can sleep... I can sleep…"

"Then are you still going to Buddy?" Damon asked.

Nyla remained silent for a moment before she relented. "No…"

"Okay, then let's sleep," Damon replied, releasing her and settling back into his original position.

As Damon moved away, the fresh scent of pine on him gradually faded.

Nyla clutched the blanket, a sudden and unexpected sense of loss sweeping over her. She wasn't actually hoping for something, was she?

"Why aren't you covering yourself? Do you want me to help you?" Damon's deep voice broke through her thoughts.

"No, thanks," Nyla answered.

She pulled the blanket up to her collarbone and closed her eyes, trying to drift off to sleep.

Since Mason turned three, he had refused to sleep with her and insisted on sleeping in his own room.

For the past two years, Nyla had slept alone, so suddenly having someone else in her space felt strange.

Nyla thought she would