Chapter 12

"Aspen?"  Shit! I quickly wipe my tears and stand up only to fall into the flower pot. "Great" I mumbled. "Are you okay?" Damien asks lifting me bridal style. "Yes," I smile, "you can put me down now." He doesn't though. He carries my outside and I am so grateful for the fresh air. He places me down on the grass and stands in front of me cupping my cheeks. "What's wrong?" He whispers. "Nothing," I say stepping away. It makes me kinda uncomfortable seeing that Dante could walk...