Chapter 58

Damon

I stepped out of the bedroom without saying a word.

I didn’t need to say anything anyway, there was nothing to be said.

Sienna didn’t stop me.

She didn’t ask me to stay.

She did not ask me to stay in the bedroom any longer than she did. She knew that I did not sleep in the room. She was annoyed by it, I could tell, but she did not ask for anything more than what I saw.

And maybe that made things easier. Or maybe it made them worse. Maybe they annoyed me even more than I wanted to be.

My steps echoed down the hallway as I walked past the now-familiar corridor that led to my room. Instead of going back inside, I kept walking, straight to the guest room across the hall where I’d spent the night.

Alone.

Away from all the conflict, away from everything that I was going to have to deal with and away from all the anger that I wanted to feel. It was just me, myself and the bed little sanctuary that I believed that I had.