Broken Ch 08
Monday night blurred into Tuesday morning. Madi awoke with a sore back and groaned quietly. She might have complained if it weren’t due to her and Dimitri squeezing onto the couch together. He looked so calm when he slept, his lips curled into a gentle smile as he held her with eyes closed, she couldn’t resist brushing her lips over his cheek before carefully and quietly extracting herself from his grip. It had been almost two days since she had showered and she could feel the stink on her...