Chapter 107 – The Weight Of The Throne

• Damon
• Dawn is just beginning to break when I open my eyes. The morning light filters through the curtains, gently caressing Alina’s bare skin as she sleeps beside me. Her breathing is calm, her face relaxed. A strand of her blonde hair falls across her forehead. I brush it away with my fingers, a smile forming on my lips.
• She’s beautiful. So fragile in appearance, yet stronger than anyone I’ve ever known.