Chapter 33

Quinn's POV Her sight brings relief. She's the high point of my day. I have craved her presence since we arrived. She isn't aware but her presence is always soothing. Something I will take to my grave than admit it to her. She stands by the open door unsure of what to do. My nerves take a spike as her strawberry scent mix in with the earthly scent that drift in from the open door, accompanied with harsh wind. She attempts to cover her blush. She looks sad but smiles to hide it too.I want to unravel what she hides but i am afraid of what will come later, I tried that with Misha, look where it left me. Shattered and broken. I am a Nickel, everything we touch crumbles. I'm just a shell thanks to my father. I shake my head to clear my thoughts. "May I come in?" Her smooth voice travels with the wind to my ears. She is a sight to behold. Enticing. "You aren't supposed to be here." I quip in. My eyes travel her hourg