Chapter 58
- IRIS.
- "Here. Let me help," Damon replied and pulled out a seat for me. We were going to sit on one of the round glass tables framed with wood. The top sparkled under the light and a transparent flower vase filled half-way with water sat at the center of the table, a few rose stalks placed into the water.
- I slipped into the chair he pulled out and he took a seat right in front of me.