Grim
I was a man possessed.
I felt it the moment I woke up that morning. Something was different. My senses were heightened, too heightened, but it was only toward Lily. It was as if I had blinders on, and all I could see was Lily.
Our connection kept us close, almost completely aware of each other at all times, but this was different. I could smell her. I could feel her. I could almost taste her.
I could feel each step she took, each word she spoke and even the thoughts that flickered through her mind.
Her scent was overpowering, even from above the bakery, oozing from the walls, it had me physically panting. It was so overpowering that if I were an animal, I would have already lost control. I had to take the coldest shower available just to shock my body out of it. To regain some
