Chapter 93

• Claire's POV
• He carried me into the room and laid me down on the bed. This had to be the first time he had touched me like that and it would be a very big lie if I said that I did not want more of it. He attempted to back away. I grasped his hand, looking into his eyes.
• "Don't go," I said breathily. He shook his head. "I'm not leaving. I just want to shut the windows. It's cold and you're sneezing," he said and I let go of his hand reluctantly. He walked to the large window that led to the balcony. He pulled both of them shut. I did not like the fact that the room was barely lit, so I reached to the lamp on the bedside table beside me and turned it on, adjusting it to it's lowest.