Silver: When I woke up the next morning, I turned to the side to reach for Damon, but he wasn’t there. I frowned. Where did he always go in the mornings? I was very hungry, but that was to be expected after such a busy night I had. My legs clenched together as a blush tinged my cheeks when I remembered. Sitting up, I yawned and stretched my arms. It was bright out, but I was in no mood to leave the room yet, especially after what happened the day before. The door opened mid-yawn and Damon entered, holding a tray of food. “I was quiet,” he said, with an exaggerated frown on his face. “I told everyone to be quiet. I wanted to be the one to wake you.” “It’s fine,” I said, excitedly taking the tray of food from him. It smelled so good and I couldn’t wait to dig in. “Good morning,” he said, planting a kiss on my forehead and joining me on the bed. “Good morning,” I repeated with my mouth stuffed with food. He was quiet while I ate and when I looked up to ask him why he wasn’t jo
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