Why? That's all I had thought all night. Why I didn't tell him about the darkling? Because I'm scared. Ipushed the thought away. I wanted nothing more than to find mal and kiss him, tell him that I'm sorry.
"I love you." I said in the darkness pressing my cold, bony fingers to my chest. I grunted and crawled out of bed, tip toeing over to the massive carved doors. I opened them a crack to see Tamar clutching a bottle of kavas.
"Tamar?"
"I don't know where mal is."
"What, why would you say that?"
"He left your room looking very pissed off."
"Yeah." I sighed and took a sip of kavas
"I'm going to kill you?" Said a slurred voice it only took 6 seconds to realize that was mal. He was drunk off his ass. His gaze met mine all I saw was hatred.
"You need to be asleep." Mal slurred
"You to," I said calmly. Then mal got up al of a sudden and passed out cold.
"I got him." I sighed I picked him up and carried him to my room. I don't know why though mal was safety and safety was mal. I tucked him into my bed and crawled in.