Chapter 33

Sophie's POV

I faintly remembered the kisses Laurent placed on my forehead as he whispered something my sleepy mind couldn't understand, and then he was gone.

My whole body itched for Ken's fangs. By now, I knew I was addicted to it, and nothing I did would ever change that. I was restless if I spent even a few hours without it, and it was getting worse. I was trying my best to tune it down, but how long would I be able to do that? 

When I finally woke up, the sun was up, but there was something blocking my view. Slowly,  my eyes opened, and I saw it was not a 'thing' obstructing my view but a person, Ken.

He had his back towards me, and he stared out of the window.

"Ken, what are you doing here? I thought you left," I said, even if deep down I wanted him to stay.

"I came back."

"Why"

"I realized something I had not noticed, something I stupidly missed."

"What?" I asked because my mind was still foggy.<