Chapter 23 023

Caterina.

Something sharp was poking my stomach.

Well, it wasn't sharp, but it was firm. Heavy. Unmoving and warm.

What was that?

I stirred slightly, still half-asleep with a very sluggish mind. It felt like everything was moving in some sort of slow motion.

This was so strange.

And it was strange enough to pull her from the comfortable darkn