"I said you may get your stuff, but I want you to stay here for tonight. I sleep on the couch, maybe pull out my old coffin," he laughed, amused at his own joke. "..FINE I'll give you two hours, but you better be back."

He growled. " Go get what you need, take a shower, I'll be waiting"

Denthe smiled and bolted out the door in an instant. But she came back to give Damian a hug and a small kiss on his cheek. "Thanks," she whispered in his ear before she was out the door again.