Chapter 53 - The Bite Of The Past

• Alina
• I can still feel his icy breath in my mind, even after I've woken up. My heart pounds in my chest as I lie still in Damon's arms. He's still asleep, his face peaceful despite the tension that lingers on his features.
• My fingers brush his cheek, tracing the strong line of his jaw. He is handsome, with an almost animal brutality. His black hair falls lightly over his forehead and his breathing is regular and deep.