Catalina’s POV
It’s finally the day Dolus is set to return. I’m actually feeling a teensy bit nervous. Over the past year he and I have been taking things pretty slow when it comes to our relationship. A part of me feels guilty, but the other part of me is screaming ‘you don’t owe him a single thing’. I usually end up agreeing with the latter. Still I’ve never taken things this slow before, but then again, there’s no rush to any of it. It’s weird to have forever to fall in love with someone. But I will say, him being gone has actually made me miss him, well miss him more than I thought I would.
I’m in the kitchen making coffee when I hear the door open. I come around the corner and see Dolus with his long black hair pulled back. He’s wearing jeans and a black tshirt. He looks tired, but
