Aria's POV
Middle of the night.
I had a nightmare—I was falling down the mountain. When I woke up with a start, a black suit jacket slid off my body.
I froze, picked up the jacket, and touched the embroidery on the inner collar. It was the letter K.
This was Damon's jacket.
My head felt heavy. I raised my hand to rub my forehead, then looked toward the doorway. That's when I noticed someone standing outside.
The rain had stopped.
Moonlight broke through the clouds and fell on the man, giving him a soft, faint glow. He looked a little less cold and unapproachable than usual.
I tried to push myself up with both hands, but the moment I moved, a sharp pain shot through my calf—even worse than before I fell asleep!
I hissed in pain, gritted my teeth, and looked down at my left leg. Som
