Warlock Ch 236. I Want My Memories!
Damian dragged himself back to his room. The dim glow of the morning sun creeping through the windows cast soft rays onto the floor, but it did nothing to lift his spirits. He wasn't in the mood to bask in the light or reflect any more on his tangled relationship with Victoria. He just needed rest—real rest, without his brain spinning in circles.
Without bothering to change or clean up, he plopped onto the bed, letting the mattress absorb his weight. For once, his mind wasn't racing. Maybe it was because he'd finally pieced together enough of the puzzle to calm himself down, or maybe it was just pure exhaustion catching up with him. Either way, he could feel sleep creeping up on him faster than it had in days.
And then… darkness.
