Damien POV
I sigh. I'm not in a great mood. Johnathon up and left without saying goodbye to me or Langdon! I've been the one travelling with him for months for christ sake. I guess he's not good at goodbyes. Besides maybe it was hurting him to be so close to Winter, knowing that he has no chance with her anymore. Who knows. Damn i***t.
Langdon can sense my mood. "Something the matter?" he asks and I turn to look, taking in his folded arms across his chest.
I don't know why, but I suddenly explode. All the tension I'm feeling, the awkwardness and the uncertainty comes to the surface.
"Is something wrong" I vent "what about all of it. Johnathon's gone, Winter's got amnesia" I say bitterly "which is ironic because now she has no idea who I am and this relationship" I mutter, gesturing t
